Chapter Eleven
Recap: She wondered if this time she would have to change her name, switch up her look, maybe dye her hair and change the story she would have to tell. These amongst other things were what was on her mind when she drifted off to sleep.
"Perhaps, we should go back to the crone", Freyja said as she walked in and put on the table a tray holding three cups of tea. Acacius and Brian were seated at the family lounge on the second floor of their home. The former has taken residence at the Ambroses' villa since Aurora ran away a week ago. It had been a full week and yet there were no signs of her anywhere. They had almost exhausted all their resources and still, they had not found her and Acacius was even more heartbroken with each passing day.