Arianna “What do you mean they took Angela?” I nearly yell into the phone. Nate is a few feet away, looking at me with concern. “Arianna,” he says. “I’m sorry, Yvonne,” Aidan says. “They left a note saying they took her.” “We will get her back, Aidan,” I say. “I swear I will get Angela back.” “I want to trust you, Yvonne, but right now, I don’t really trust anyone but Callie and Rylan,” Aidan says. “I have to go,” he says and hangs up. I drop the phone on the bed and bury my face in my hands. “Arianna,” Nate touches my arm. “What happened?” “Grammy and the witches took Angela,” I whine. “But we are going to get her back.” “I will send some warriors to look for her,” he says. “And?” I ask. “That’s all we can do,” He shrugs. “Nathan, that’s my sister,” I shout. We have to do eve