The Dark Side Of Mates
I finally ask, unable to endure his hard, pointed gaze directed at me any longer.
Thalia raises a brow from my peripheral vision.
“You will not succeed,” she says, making us all stop and turn to look at her.
I feel the other’s enthusiasm suddenly fade into the air, their excitement completely obliterated with that one statement coming from an elder who had watched us suffer from day one and did nothing but take every humiliating thing thrown at her.
“Well don’t jinx it,” Scar laughs, lifting some of the tension off of the air as she smiled.
“I am not, I know you won’t,” Thalia rebutted, making me look at her.
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