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Riley Damn this boy. He is driving me crazy. Stay mad at him, Riley! Stay mad. The longer he is in front of me, the faster my resolve starts breaking down. “What are you doing with that?” he asks, pointing to the cauldron. “I have a locator potion that I was going to make. It’s supposed to help locate something that is yours. Similar to pushing a panic button on your car keys to find your car. Laney has my amulet, so I can try to locate it,” I tell him. It’s not a complete lie, the potion takes two days to set. I figured it would be a good distraction for the boys and a good backup plan if I can’t find the portal tonight. He stands there with his head c****d to the side, trying to read me. “I want to take you out to eat. You barely had anything today. Whatever you are trying to witch