SOFIA’S POV
The next morning, Sean, Archer and I were sitting in Archer’s office. “So you’re telling me through all the searching for a whole day, you found nothing, even with the help of magic from Sofia?” Archer asked as he sat on his leather couch, his one leg resting on his other knee as his arm rested on the back of the couch behind my head. Sean sat on a guest chair at Archer’s desk, looking out of the window of his office. “Yep” was all he replied, a frown between his eyes, his nose scrunched up and his eyes furrowed. “Well, could there be any other place that the beast would be documented?” I asked Sean, looking between him and Archer. Sean fell silent, his eyes furrowed but then it relaxed, widening as he looks over at me. “There might be a place, but it is in the ancient librar
