Chapter eight

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CHAPTER EIGHT:  every witch lola's

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CHAPTER EIGHT:  every witch lola's

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"What kind of mistake?" JASON NOVOA ASKED. His voice was low, barely above a whisper. There was only one thing she could mean. Especially with how she was obsessed to help this Daniel boy. "Are you saying that-"

"Emma," Malachi speaks, a look on his face, that showed he was trying to figure something out. He knew that Emma wasn't talking about picking Jason over Daniel. There was no way. Even if he didn't have the memories of Daniel, so he void of tell just how nice of a guy Daniel was, he didn't think there was anyone that Emma would chose over Jason.

"What was that?" The girl, Talia asked. "Did you just set of fireworks in here?"

Andi and Maddie walked up to her. They shooed at the same time. It was difficult to tell what they were saying. "It was Diego he can make fireballs."

"What the hell?" Malachi asked, clamping a hand down onto his mouth.

Diego rushed up. "And yes I can."

"Diego is not who he appears to be," Katie says.

"Jax, can you stop everyone from telling the truth? A spell?" Malachi lowly asked.

"Fireballs!" Sofie exclaimed.

"What?" The girl asked.

"Or, even a spell to make everyone mute," Kai continued in a whisper-tone. He had moved back, pulling Jax with him to be hidden from the girl's view. Hopefully if she didn't see them talking, she wouldn't question what they were taking about, and they wouldn't be forced to tell her.

"We can explain," Maddie takes a deep breathe. "It's magic."

"What she's trying to say!" Katie immediately says. "Is that Diego is not human, he's a Kanay." Katie clamped her hands over her mouth.

Emma sighs, turning to Jason. "It was a mistake. I never should have told Daniel about the break. We're almost out of time and it looks like he doesn't remember. He'll have to pay the price and it's my fault."

"Oh!" Jason exclaimed, Smiling. "That mistake! I thought you were talking about choosing me. Over him. So, we're good?"

"Jason!" Emma scolded in disbelief.

"What!" Jason was unable to stop smiling. "I'm not sorry about this. I don't feel bad at all." He clapped a hand over this mouth.

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