Darin's POV
After the call was dropped, I exchanged glances with Darwin and Mark, who all had worried looks on their faces. We had just 24 hours to find them, and yet we couldn’t find anything meaningful. Our mates were kidn*pped, and we were so helpless. Even the witch doctors we visited couldn’t help. They kept telling us the spell was too strong, and they couldn’t do anything about it.
“f**k!” Darwin grunted, kicking the stool away, while Mark just stood in a corner, his arms folded around his chest as he went into deep thoughts. Every one of us was scared and helpless at the same time. The clock was ticking, and we knew we had to do something really fast.
“Guys, let’s think, who do you think might really want Fala dead?” I asked, prompting Mark and Darwin to look my way.
“Certainly
