Nikola was born with the might of Africa in her veins. She was designed with one purpose - protect. She has a mission and failure is not an option. ...but how will Nikola justify risking her life for the girl that cost her everything.
Riley's POV
"Three weeks. It's been three whole weeks – where have you been?" I growl at the holographic image of Esa.
"These are very interesting people over here," he says in awe.
"I don't care how interesting they are. Have you found him yet?" I ask my braindead best friend.
"The Kuru'Pirs are not exactly excited to be spoken to," he says.
I sigh, rub my forehead. I can feel a growl build up in the back of my throat, but I bite it back.
"They…are… red-haired little boy with BACKWARDS FEET!" I roar.
"They are also renowned tricksters. Even if I go into the rainforest, I won't be able to track him," he grumbles. I know that he is frustrated with himself. He should be. I really don't need to deal with his failure on top of everything else.
"If only there was a way to get a Kuru'Pirs to come to you," I say sarcastically.
His eyes widen, "Hayi, Ry, Hayi! I can't do that! He will not work with us if I do that."