Rejecting Fate
I feel Tobias’ strong grip on my shoulder, but I push him away and let my aura fill the air, making him drop in submission.
“Vaffanculo! Questo figlio di puttana mi ha mentito in faccia!” I punch Darius across the face, making him stumble backward, but he doesn’t try to hit me back.
“Enough!” Asher shouts, pushing his aura out, matching mine in strength. “We are about to fight The Underground, and apparently some witches. Save your energy and your anger for them,” he says sternly. He blows out a breath and runs his hands through his pink hair. I feel my body relax slightly, and I let go of Darius’ shirt- shoving him back a couple feet.
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