Elora's POV“You can’t be serious,” I blinked, looking around me. Darius laughed again. “Hello, mage? Don’t you even know the difference between teleportation and an illusion…or wait, you wouldn’t know if you’re yet to master your magic.”This could either mean one thing. If this weren’t an illusion, then this would be the work of my magic flaring.It has teleported us from the council, where magic could harm innocent people to a safe place. But am I really safe here?“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said in a low growl. He started pacing slowly back and forth. “I’ve been studying you for years, Elora. At first, I didn’t know it was you. When I recognized it, it was too late. Listen, Elora, you’re destined for great feats. Let me lead you there?”“Can you speak English, Darius?” “It’s simple,” he continued. “The witches are getting crafty, and we can’t hold them back much longer. Their power runs and blooms from the earth, and their desire to effect sincere change, and w
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