SHADOWED SALVATION
Warrick stepped closer, “Melonie Doesn't like you, she'll never like you. If you choose her over me, you'll be all alone. Melonie wants you dead; you disgust her… she will never love you no matter how hard you try.”
“Shut up!” Alastor yelled, covering his ears with his trembling hands.
I stood there, ice cold. I knew whatever Warrick was saying was true, but hating him, I'm not sure I do.
I walked closer to Alastor, dragging his hands off his ears, “I don't hate you, I never hated you, Alastor… even when I tried, I couldn't hate you.”
His cold eyes became warm, he smiled at me and nodded his head, walking over to Warrick.
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