Frisca’s POV
“A week has rolled by and yet I haven’t received any messages from him…” I sighed and turned in my bed.
Holding Alken’s student library card in my hand, I frowned and sulked more than koru would when the house would run out of fish sticks. “I can’t seem to get anywhere close to solving this mystery…Sigh! Every time I go to uncover something, another mystery pops out. It’s like opening a door that just leads you to ten more doors,” I complained and ran m fingers through my damp hair.
It had been raining continuously for the past two weeks, as luck had it, Chelsea had forgotten to pick up her wedding dress from the boutique and so I had to run down and do the need full. Though the wedding dates had not been finalised, Chelsea’s wedding planner agent suggested to begin with t
