Chapter 88

“Maybe I should come with you tomorrow. We can both keep an eye out for him. And hey, why don’t we attend church later? A little prayer might bring some positive vibes.”

A small smile played on Zenee’s lips. “You know what, that sounds like a good plan. Let’s do that. Maybe, just maybe, Zayden will show up.”

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The quaint church welcomed Zenee and Zoila with its hushed tranquility. The soft echo of footsteps resonated as they made their way towards the musileo, a sacred space believed to hold a touch of the miraculous.

Candles flickered, casting warm, dancing shadows on the walls as the sisters took a moment to kneel and bow their heads. The air was filled with a mixture of incense and the gentle hum of prayers from fellow worshippers.

Zenee clasped her hands together; her eyes closed in earnest prayer. “Lord, guide Zayden back to us if it’s in your plan. Help us find him and bring him home.”

Zoila joined in the silent prayer, their hearts echoin