Cecile's POVStanding in front of the old house, I thought that by the second time I'd be coming here, it would be less threatening. I guess I am wrong."After you," Delilah says. I pretend not to hear her. The last time I came here, an arrow flew straight at me immediately after I walked through the front door. I'm not ready to risk myself again so I wait for her to go in first. "Go on," Delilah says and nudges me forward. I turn to her, frowning. "Fine." Looking back at the house, I take courageous steps to the front porch and knock. Looking down the empty street, I have this eerie feeling. I won't be surprised if I find a ghost here. The door opens with a squeal, showing us into the dark house. "Last time, an arrow shot straight at me when I walked through the door. So just be careful. There could be more traps around."Delilah's mouth parts open in surprise. She nods. "Sure."We both walk into the house, and there's no shooting arrows. Still, I keep an open eye. Just as I'm
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