JAZMIN looked for Anya. When she didn’t see her in the Milktea Shop, she went to Anya’s house. She had a key to Anya’s house but not the key to the gate.
“Mommy, is Auntie Anya not home?” Ace asked.
Jazmin pressed the doorbell, but no one came to open the gate.
“Your Majesty, let me look inside,” said Maeve, and jumped onto the wall easily.
From inside, Maeve opened the gate.
Jazmin and Ace entered the gate, and Maeve closed it.
Jazmin looked at Maeve. “Do you feel any danger?”
Maeve shakes her head. “From what I sense inside the house, it was calm and quiet, Your Majesty.”
Jazmin opened the door to Anya’s house.
Entering the house, she looked around. Nothing had changed since the last time she came here.
“Anya!” She called out to her friend.
“Anya!”
No one responded to
