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Hope.
That was the only thing keeping me going right now. Hope that Jasper would find me soon. I hoped that my parents would do all they could to aid him, though I knew they would. Hope that, somehow, they had a lead on where I was.
I didn't even know where I was.
A house, yes. But was I far from the pack? Was I even in the same country anymore?
My biggest hope was that Grandpa or Aunt Clara could find with a locator spell. I didn't have my pendant on me, and even if I had been carrying one, Phoebus would have taken it anyway. Him or that f*****g vampire.
Or Garrett.
Thinking of my brother brought a tidal wave of emotions. Anger, for sure, but also an incredible amount of pain. We were twins. How could he do this to me? Was he so far gone that he would let them torture me? Ki
