I tossed and turned on Nolan's bed, waiting for my wandering thoughts to come to a halt, but it never did. For some reason, I couldn't stop thinking about Adam and Maya. Ever since I heard Emma mention the witches, I realized that I had never even tried to locate them in the last four years.
I glanced at the wall clock and let out a sigh, pulling myself into a sitting position. It has been two hours since I started trying to get some sleep.
Maybe a warm glass of milk might help. At least, that is what my mother said to me whenever I told her I couldn't sleep.
It was two in the morning when I made my way as quietly as I could into the kitchen. I knew everyone here had heightened hearing, and waking them up in the middle of the night was the last thing that I wanted.
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