Niall Alcott.WAS it that obvious?I must have a map of my feelings drawn over my face right now.I chewed the inside of my mouth. I didn't know where to begin. I stared into his eyes and a part of me wanted to trust him. All these things I'd been going through, I'd only told the Caldwells because only they understood.However, while they understood the situation they didn't understand me. How I felt."Before I arrived here," that caused Hanan's brows to arch. "I fought Emrys. I used magic. I think I may be a witch, but I really don't know."He raised both palms. "Hold up, start again.""Do you know of the Prophecied Blood?" I asked and he nodded. "I am it, I mean, you know, the blood..."For a moment, he did not say anything. He reeled it in, letting his thoughts take a running sprint then he fixed his gaze back on me."I see it now. Why you smell so strongly of the Caldwells." He stated and I frowned.
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