Chapter 18

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Double Trouble's POV
If that manipulative bitch pulled her cheap 'mother figure' act they were going to lose their shit. It wasn't even original. They knew she wouldn't go for them. She'd go for him. Well she was in for a surprise. Even they wouldn't be able to pull it off and they could actually act.

They watched as she dropped a drop of the glimmering moonstone liquid into her mouth. Her whole body to rewind. Her recent cuts blended in with the rest of her old scars. Her straggly, ratty hair rose up, silky and floating. Her clothes were still ragged although she wasn't so hunched and frail anymore. Shadow Weaver grinned as she felt her power coursing through her veins once again.

"This will piss off the Princesses so much." It was the only part they liked about this.

"And then you wonder why I decided not to work with them. I told you they would like who I'm getting involved with."

Peekablue's POV
As they walked back outside Wolcot shrieked in pure terror.

"THERE'S A MONSTER BEHIND YOU! RUN I'LL HOLD IT OFF!" She screamed.
Shadow Weaver just raised an eyebrow at Peekablue. "Is this our...method of transportation?"

"I don't appreciate your tone. This is my best friend and the most trustworthy person here. I'd gladly choose them over you." Peekablue answered tensely. The sorceress quickly shut up.

"Wolcot it's fine. She's working with us."
Wolcot scowled at her but only for a brief second while her back was turned. She wouldn't dare let Shadow Weaver see them do it.

"What do I need to help you with?"

"You don't need to know yet.." He stated firmly, he would not elaborate. "Now we need to get going and find somewhere safer to stay. We're too near Bright Moon. If someone recognises you we're all ending up in jail."

He trusted her even less than he trusted Double Trouble. Two liars on one mission was not going to be fun or easy. He mentally prepared himself for what was going to be the most difficult mission of his life.
After helping the other two onto Wolcot he got on and they rode off into the forest.

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