It had been a long two months. Zeke had long since had to return to America to work at the bookstore and Lucia could tell her best friend was suffering due to it, especially since his family was insisting he couldn't leave the country in case he got sick again. She, on the other hand, was in between jobs at Witchy Watchers, and itching for an assignment. While she had been scouting some jobs, there was something nagging at the back of her mind.
While sitting on the sofa, wrapped up in a blanket, she was reading the Witchy Watchers manual. Her eyes widened as she sat up straight. There it was. A grin stretched across her face and she glanced around the room before drawing in a deep breath.
"Hey, butthead!" she called in the direction of Jaime's room. "Get out here! I have to show you something!"
Then she drew the blanket closer around herself, getting comfortable now that she was sitting instead of lying.