Frisca's POV:
The newly wed's danced at the centre while I sat across the table with the paper in my hand. How could I have afforded to miss such an obvious clue? The sketch of the pair of eyes and the odd phrase that Amelia had repeated in the notebook, how did I not see in between the line? I looked at Zain as he eyed the piece of cake that was placed in front of Magmus. Had it not been for his gifted skills, I would never have found out the truth. I guess I should stop under estimating him that much, he may be small but his brain is not less than a genius.
"Can I have this if you're not planning on eating it?" Zain asked Magmus as he fixed his eyes on the slice of cake.
"Of course you can, I'm not a big fan of cakes anyways," Magmus smiled and pushed the plate towards him. Zain widen
