THE LAST WITCH
He was my armour, which no enemy could tear him away from me.
“Charlie, I have said thousands if times to call me Leo not lord Leo”, I tell rolling my eyes at him.
He chuckles huskily though he is too tired to do anything. “Am not alone, whole tribunal is with me”, he tells glancing around him.
“how bad it would look of me when I call our king with his name”, he tells rubbing his nape.
“werewolves attacked Angela in the garden”, I tell him coming to the point knowing he wont stop from addressing me lord.
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