LENA’S POVMy legs glued to the floor as I stared at him. Tobren was the last person I wanted to see, I could manage Arlo but Tobren, he was a whole different level. The air felt like needles piercing my lungs, it was like Tobren’s presence was poison…basically it was, he was a half witch…the dark magic flows through his veins. “Get out,” I said, my voice low but firm. My grip on the towel tightened, maintaining eye contact with him, trying to show no fear but in reality, I was scared. He smirked like I’d told a joke. “Not even a ‘hello’? You used to be more polite.”“I said get out,” I snapped. “Leave while I'm still being nice,” I threatened but it was a joke. This was Tobren, what could I do to him? He was nearly invisible, just the snap of his fingers can send me to the underworld.“I came to see you and you don't even appreciate it,” he frowned. “Do you hate me that much that you can't even bear to see me?” “You don’t belong here,” I said, holding my head up. “You never di
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