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Matilda's pov

It was not what I anticipated from him.

Not of the quiet, expressionless young man who followed the warriors and chuckled when I showed him how to avoid stones. However, something broke in me this morning when he talked to me in front of a group of witches while staring at me with fear in his eyes.

The camp fell silent. Even after he fled with Selene, I could still hear the echo of his tiny voice.

A sorceress.

Before I was numb, it took a long time. The rogues around us gave us an uneasy ...

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