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OLIVIA'S POV

"SO we move tomorrow?"

The rest of his voice drowned away with the sound of waves.

In a funny way the wind had come in but hard that evening and we couldn't fly, a part of me wanted to blame my father and point accusing fingers at him but then I remembered how much a price you have to pay to control the weather and trust me it was more of a price to pay for even a high grader witchcrafter like my father.

I let the thought out of my mind and watched as it slipped away with the ocean current. At least I had one more day to tell the bay of Hawaii good night.

At the back of my mind was his last words: There is one more thing I have to do.

It was enough to notice that Alexis and Jane had stepped and I thought it had something to do with their apartment kind of or what else Could possibly be the difference I tried thinking…

Soon as he walked back to the patio toward where I was cradling a slee