Chapter 45 Cloak
- GABRIELLA'S POV
- "What did you find?" I asked Margaret, my eyes fixed on her, brimming with anticipation. Her emerald-green bracelet, the one she wore when she wanted to channel her mystical abilities, caught my attention as she reached for it.
- "It's not what we expected," she replied, her voice tinged with disappointment. She held the bracelet tightly in her hand, her fingers tracing its intricate patterns.