Elias
Elle and I headed back to the dining hall, but discovered it had gotten really loud in the main areas. We decided to go down to the meeting room for some quiet and privacy. Ginny came with us to help translate whatever was in Gaelic. We locked ourselves away in the meeting room and started going through the books.
We, again, didn’t find much and what we did find wasn’t useful. I was getting frustrated because I know there had to have been a way. If Freyja was able to do it, then I should be able to as well. I rubbed my hands over my face and pressed my fingers into my eyes to stop the ache that was beginning to build up in my head.
“There has to be a way!” I said out loud; scaring both Elle and Ginny as if I shouted. “I can’t believe there is nothing in these books! How is that
