“What do you want?” I said through gritted teeth. I hated him, and I couldn’t hide my anger.
“Easy, I want you to die little witch.” He was mocking me by using the nickname he gave to me when I thought he loved me.
How could he be so cruel, to use me like I was a toy that he could toss when he didn’t want it anymore?
“Can we kill him?” Naya asked, she was eager to end his life.
“We could, but I can see something behind him,” I said to her while I squinted my eyes to have a better view of what was lurking in the shadows.
“Who is helping you? You can’t create a fire on your own.” Erebu asked him. I knew that as well, which is why I also knew that someone else was here, and according to my intuition, it was someone powerful.
“That is why I liked you by my side, you aren’t stupid.
