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Thirty Seven.

Logan’s POV

“I know who I am.”

“Exactly,” the witch with the bright blue eyes smiles at me. “You will be the one to save our kind.”

“Witches??” Why the hell would I want to save them, especially after this!

“All supers.” she mutters quietly.

She flicks her head back in the direction of the main door. How had she heard the footsteps too? They barely made a sound. Not enough for her too hear.

“I have to go, but take this!” She pulls something from inside her cloak and places it in my hand. I could tell by the shape that it was some sort of small blade, maybe a pocket knife? With my arms above me, I wasn’t in the greatest of positions to see it.

“Who…” She had gone.

The Rogue appears seconds later, carrying a much thinner whip than before. He was clearly expecting to do more damage this time around.

Closing my eyes, I wrap my fingers tightly around the blade. I may not be able to use it yet, but I might be able to conceal it.

“Made a decision?” he growls, the light from the torch castin
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