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Ash’s POV: “He’s dead?” I hear Rosa’s words but I can’t figure out if she’s telling me the truth. Her eyes make it seem as though she is but I don’t want to believe it. I don’t. Because it would mean that.. “Are you sure?” Rosa nods once, her eyes sad. “I’m sorry, I know you asked me to look into it before but by the time we - I - found out his name I hit a dead end.” She looks down. “I didn’t know much more than a name until we met with someone who shed more of a light on what happened to him. How he died.” She looks at Hunter and then at Eris. Both of whom look like they are hiding something. Something big. I keep watching the three of them to see that they keep exchanging looks between the three of them. The witches that had gathered also looked like they had something they were hidi