Chapter 79: Things are about to get messy

In the grand but slightly worn halls of the Rivera Mansion, the air buzzed with low chatter and the soft hum of computers. Leo's workstation, covered in multiple screens, had become the hub for all Frudi-related operations. Dylan sat on a nearby armchair, his long legs sprawled out lazily, trying to act calm. Daniel, on the other hand, was more restless—his eyes darting between Leo and the screens, his foot tapping against the stone floor.

"This place gives me Hogwarts vibes," Daniel muttered, glancing around. "All we need is a ghost floating around offering cryptic clues."

Dylan smirked. "I'd take a ghost at this point if it could tell us where Frudi is."

Leo, sitting cross-legged on a swivel chair, spun around to face them. "Relax, kiddos. I'm narrowing down the traffic camera feeds now. I've got eyes on half of Guadalajara. If she so much as buys a blueberry muffin, we'll know."