At the orphanage gate, Stella and Lynx decided to let the volunteers take over. The morning rush was fading, and they wandered toward the back of the building to find Lalaine. They saw a group of children playing under the watchful eyes of the nuns, but their blue-haired friend was nowhere to be found."I’ll check the library," Stella said, her eyes drifting toward the old stone wing of the building."She’s probably just off looking for someone else," Lynx answered with a mischievous glint in his eye. His gaze shifted to a man standing near the edge of the yard. With hair as dark as dried blood and a mood as fiery as the sun, Nathaniel stood with arms crossed, his foot tapping a rapid, impatient rhythm."What an impatient fellow," Lynx chuckled as they approached."I can't find Aeriol," Nathaniel snapped before they could even greet him. His British accent was sharp with annoyance. "He said to meet here, and it’s been hours!" (In reality, it had been barely ten minutes).Lynx threw an
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