"Believe in your heart that you're meant to live a life full of passion, purpose, magic, and miracles."
-Roy T. Bennet
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The owl flapped its wings and left its position. Ysabel's eyes widened. Before Reis could say anything, the young monarch grabbed her arm and pulled her toward the direction of the owl.
They followed it blindly, almost stumbling as the path got covered by roots and rocks. Ysabel gathered a fistful of her skirt, rushing to get where the owl was heading.
There was no guarantee of finding the man. However, finding anything to help them know who the killer is would be a bonus.
At that moment, Ysabel wished she had more stamina and leg power to push her feet to run faster. She pulled off the mask and the cover for her hair, feeling all sweaty with every cloth on her body.
