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Willow was nowhere in sight, just like the others.

I scrolled through my contacts.

Sebastian.

I hit call.

It rang.

No answer.

Fuck.

That means he was definitely fucking with me because he had never not answered my call.

I hit call again.

He finally answered on the fourth ring.

“Hello?”

He sounded slightly out of breath.

Bingo.

I fucking knew it.

“Are you at the cabin?”

A pause.

Gotcha.

“Yeah. Why?”

“Are you fucking with me?”

Silence.

“What?”

I smiled.

“The carnival.”

Another pause.

“Raven, what are you talking about?”

“I just went through the Undertakers House.”

“You’re there?”

I paused this time.

He knew I was, he was playing a good game. Which somehow sent a thrill to me that he would do this for us.

“Don’t play dumb with me. Anyways I went through.”