Chapter Twenty
Losing the control we have.
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Third Person’s Point of View
“You needed to finish the job, and fast.”
Rollia was shaking as the witch who had approached her looked terrified. Those dark and cold eyes had never elicit such reaction from before. That was the first time that she had seen that expression printed in that woman’s face. It did make her worry about why she suddenly wanted things done so fast.
Even if she did not understand, there was a clear understanding of the haste. Rollia had found herself in the same situation before. It was clear that the witch knew that something was against their plan.
Was it the two people who had been keeping Blayze away from her?
But she needed to do what this witch says—or she could die.
How can she do that, though?
“I need
