Sookie
There was nothing useful in my suitcase. I spent the night and much of the day after Jaz’s disappearance trying to concoct anything that would help find her. None of my years of practicing Hoodoo had prepared me for being unable to find a solution. Magic had always had the answers for me, but not this time. I hated feeling so useless when someone so dear to me was lost.
After several frustrating efforts that yielded no results, I decided I needed help. The only option I had was to return to my home in New York and hope the combined skill of the family would be enough to make a spell that worked. I hurriedly packed my belongings before leaving my room to find Sloan. He wasn’t in his and Jaz’s quarters, nor was Jamie, which left me to wander around the house until I found his office
