Amelia POV
“This changes things,” Servando said, hands steepled on his desk, still covered in copied newspaper clippings. “With this, we can go on the offensive. We won’t be chasing ghosts anymore.”
I sat still in my seat as he began clearing off his desk. Mateo strolled in at a leisurely pace, and when the desk was cleaned off, he rolled a map of the area out over it. He regarded me coldly, then nodded to the map. “Go on then. Use your mystical, magical powers to show us where they are.”
I took a deep breath.
It wasn’t that I doubted myself so much as I was nervous with so many eyes on me- especially Mateo’s. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, homing in on Rhyner’s wedding band.
“There,” I said, pointing to a place on the map. “That should be where you’ll find them.”
“Excellen
