If Invidia isn’t found soon, then I fear for my brother’s mental stability.
Sitting on the patio chair, I watch wearily as Aya paces back and forth, wearing out a path in the grass. The thoughts of my physical discomfort are pushed to the back of my mind as my worry for his sanity takes centre stage.
“I wish I had better news to give you. The entire supernatural world is on the lookout for Invidia, but so far no one has had any luck in finding her,” Isolde solemnly informs us, her eyes following Aya’s every move.
“Why isn’t anyone using visums to find her? It shouldn’t be that hard for you to locate one and make a wish that results in her sociopathic ass being teleported to one of the cells at the Kartheca?!” he fumes exasperatedly, his frustration reflected in the obvious tension in hi
