Amelia
As we drove away from the witch tribe, Sandra was the first to break the silence. Her eyes focused on the winding road ahead, but I could sense her curiosity.
“So, Amelia,” she asked, her voice casual but curious, “what’s the next step? What’s your plan now?”
I sighed, "The next step is simple," I replied, "I need to make Jake drink the potion."
Sofia, sitting in the backseat, frowned slightly. “But how? I mean, it’s not like you can just walk up to him and make him drink it.”
I smirked, already forming the plan in my mind. “I’ll call my brother, Gamma Brandon. He’s with Jake most of the time. I’ll figure out where they are, and then I’ll make my move.”
Without wasting another second, I grabbed my phone from my bag. As I dialed Brandon’s number, I took a deep breath, prepa
