Oliver And Asher Unravel The Truth

(Asher) I was restless and Blaze wouldn't stop pacing in my head. My calls weren't going through to her as her number was switched off. ‘Something is wrong,’ he growled. ‘I agree; I need to speak with Oliver,’ I went out to look for my son, who was busy with his homework and was guiding Ellie too with hers. “Oliver! Can we talk?” I asked, summoning him to my side. He glanced in my direction and nodded. Closing his notebook he followed me to my study. I went ahead and settled on my chair and steepled my hands. Once the door had been closed, he approached my desk and solemnly said, seeing the creases on my forehead. “Is it about mom?” “Yes! I can't reach her and have begun to believe that Crescent Island might be colliding with the demon. What if they had imprisoned her?” I put forward my apprehensions. Oliver scratched his chin as he contemplated my words. “Let's confirm it, Dad. Was she wearing her pendant?” He expectantly asked. “Yes!” I remembered telling her to wear it before she we