386-Sensing My Mate
I didn't shift entirely but used Nia's powers to sprint to my home. It took me about twenty minutes, and now I was at the door. Corbin had gone back after I told him to take care of the academy. He didn't have to accompany me, since I was the only one who could find the book of spells. I needed him to secure the academy and maybe make wonderful decisions along with Lazio. I was also worried about Lazio's safety, so the two of them together might help each other survive.
'Okay! Let's look around. Nia! I want you to stay awake and keep a close eye on me just in case I get distracted,' I told Nia before I started looking around.
The house was so filled with memories, but I couldn't remember anything at that moment. Maybe a part of me didn't even want to recall anything anymore.
It took me a lot of courage to enter my room. The cold breeze stuck inside felt like it had been waiting for someone to open the door and free it.
Tears filled my eyes as I stared at my little bed in the corner of the room.
"Were my parents that bad?" I whispered to myself.
I couldn't find anything in the room, so I moved to my mom's office. There were some books in the closet, but the state of them told me maybe somebody had stolen some stuff from there.
Ignoring all that, I stood at the entrance of the office and raised my hands to look for the spell much more easily.
'Assist me in locating what I want,' I asked my magic to locate the much-needed item at the time.
My hands started to tremble in a certain location. I stared at it and found it to be my parents' room.
"Maybe she hid the book in her bedroom." I frowned, staring at the door in confusion. Why would she hide this particular book in her bedroom?
I mean, it did look like her special spell books had gone missing. The ones left behind were just not so good. They were the basics and the history of witches.
Trekking closer, I pushed the door open and walked into a silent retreat. It must have once been filled with giggles and the sweet voices of my parents. It is obvious my parents were bad people, but I did spend some good years with them, thinking my parents were the best.
I started looking in the room. I didn't have much time, so I was recklessly tearing apart everything in search of the book.
After looking everywhere for a while, I stumbled upon something sticking out from behind the big shelf. It seemed like something was forced behind the little space between the wall and the big shelf with a bunch of stuff.
"What is this?" I grabbed it forcibly, thrashing everything else in the process, and said, "Ouch!" I stepped back while holding the file in my hands.
"What the heck?" I started going through whatever it was, and to say I was shocked would be an understatement. My heart was racing in my chest, and my hands were trembling while holding the files.
"This is a DNA match report," I whispered, tears forming in my eyes at the thought of what Thiago went through all those years, and the culprit was right under our noses.
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