GABRIELLA'S POV
"No, I can't see the person clearly, but the image of the person looks familiar," I answered, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and frustration. Margaret heaved a deep sigh, her brows furrowing in concern.
"How do we know who wanted to cause so much havoc between us?" Margaret said, her voice tinged with a sense of desperation.
"I don't know," I started to say, but before I could finish the sentence, Delilah, always the voice of reason, spoke up.
"We don't need to know exactly, as the gods have said," she revealed, her eyes filled with a glimmer of determination. "If there is a reason behind it all, we must trust that it will be revealed in due time. For now, we have a thorough search to conduct."
Margaret nodded, her gaze fixed on the floor as she mulled over Deli
