Manolya’s POVI stood still, breathless, holding Pelin in my arms.“Look what she did to my brothers! Adem, Adlee, wake up!” Pelin squealed, tears smudging her face.“Pelin, pull yourself together. We haven’t lost yet,” I said firmly. “Sophia doesn’t know it, but we still have a shot. It’s a long shot, but we can make it, right? You just have to believe we can.”I hugged her tightly as I hauled her up from the cold stone floor, though my own knees felt like jelly.“So pathetic,” Sophia sneered. Her red dress billowed like a blood-soaked cloud in the drafty library.“You think you are so clever, Manolya, but your ‘plan’ looks remarkably like dying in a pile of dust, your Uncle clearly left you and he is not coming back, he is a coward that is all he’ll ever be, you see…”She didn’t get to finish her villain monologue as Sophia was interrupted by a powerful force that sent the library’s old double doors flying open.A deafening crash echoed through the hall.Through the doorway burst a
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