Lyrcan wolf the daughter of a sinners
Wulfsige teased.
"I have to go. I'll be late if I stay. Sorry," I quickly said, excusing myself. But before I could leave, someone grabbed me and locked eyes with me. It was Warg. I started to fidget, unsure of what to do, and Warg's hands felt hot against my skin. I couldn't remember his power, but I knew Wulfsige had the ability to control fire. "What do you want, Warg? Please let go of me," I pleaded. The guy smirked, and when I looked at Irya, she was smirking too.
Warg leaned in close to my ear and whispered, "We just want to be friends with you, Lyca. Don't worry, I won't melt you down with my magma power. Hahaha.”
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