Malachi Miller is not a stranger to magic and definitely not when his best friend Emma,is a witch.
Malachi Miller had never had been close to people. He didn't do that. Of course,he was close to a few people. He didn't think that Jax Novoa would mak...
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CHAPTER THIRTEEN: back to square one
⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪𝚂𝚖𝚘𝚔𝚎 & 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪
MALACHI WAS BEGINNING TO THINK THAT DANIEL WAS RIGHT. Because, he has known Liana for not even a week, and he didn't trust her. He felt as if there was something off with her, that there was a secret she was hiding.
"I don't mean to be so forward," Liana speaks. "But, neither of you wouldn't happen to have any picture of Jax and Jason, would you?" She looked between the two.
"Mom. Come on," Jason speaks, tone slightly embarrassed.
"Hey, we've got years left catching up on me embarrassing you. It's just that I missed you so much. I thought it would be really nice to see how you've been living your life."
"Now, that you mention it, I may have some stuff you might be interested in," Emma gets up from the table, walking towards her room.
Liana placed her hand onto Jason's hand. "Hold onto that one, Jason. She's a terrific girl."
"She is, isn't she?" Jason smiled.
"I could go to my house if you want me to get pictures of Jax?" Malachi offered.
"Really? Oh, that would lovely," Liana smiled.
Malachi smiled back at the women, standing up. Jax, stood up with him. "We'll be right back. It'll be quicker if I just tele-transport us," Jax explained, taking Kai's hand into his own. He waved his other hand, teleporting him and Kai his house.
Jason stood up from his seat, turning to look over at where Emma walked towards her room. "I'm just gonna go and help her find them. Or, well, talk her out of showing them to you." He smiled.
Liana laughed, as Jason walked away. Jason walked into Emma's room. Emma, who seemed to have spaced out. Jason slowly walked up to her, placing a gentle hand on her back. Emma jumped, clearly having been lost in her thoughts. "Sorry," Jason immediately says, apologetic. "Are you okay in here?"
"What if it's possible, Jason?" Emma asks.
"What if what's possible?" Jason asked in confusion.
"To turn back time."
"Em...you can't do that. The past is the past, and you can't change that."
"But what is we did. We'd to accept the last for what it is? What is we had another chance? A do-over?"
"I'm not exactly sure what you're talking about here, Em."
