RIVERA’S POV
“How many more of these letters have you received the past week?” Addison asked, her hands folded across her chest. “Five. Maybe six. I’m not completely sure” I answered, my left hand resting on the table beside me. “Seems like a bunch of clues about something” Willow said. She sat cross-legged on the bed, opposite Addison and I. “Yes. But about what exactly?” I asked, not expecting an answer from either of them. Willow shrugged. I let out a loud sigh and sat on the bed, creasing the rumpled sheets.
I was constantly getting clues about something I had no idea about for the past week and I just wanted to solve the clues and at least meet the person who was laying them out for me, but I wasn’t having much luck and I was very close to giving up. ‘Close to your heart and dome,
