My eyes were starting to droop and my pot of coffee was dwindling away to its last drop as time continued to pass. It was one in the morning on a weekend, and most high school students would be out right now enjoying their first night of freedom, but here I was, straining my eyes in front of the computer screen as I tried to find more information on this El Jardin Secreto.
When all hope seemed lost as I had no lead on La Sabia for days since I took Sonia’s notebook, I remembered that my mother was somehow close with the Elders because she was important to them due to her Moon powers and all. I debated between getting information from her or not because I knew she would be curious as to why, but fortunately, I managed to make good excuses and I don’t think she was able to catch on to what
