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Arcane POV
"Em, stop. You're scaring me."

"Why? Is little Arcane scared? That's funny. Arcane Fisher, the girl who isn't  afraid of anything, is scared of her so called 'best friend'. Hm."

"Um, excuse me, but it's Fuentes. Not Fisher. And I have always been there for you!" I shot back

Emilia twisted the knife between her fingers, and took a deep breath. Tears threatened to fall from her eyes.

She stared at a wall and looked down at her feet, "I'm tired of you not being there when I need you. I'm tired of it being all about you and your rockstar dad. I'm tired of you and your new friends. You new everything." She clenched her teeth and looked at me.

"Where's he at A?"

"Who?" I asked clearly confused

Emilia stomped towards the tiny chair I'm tied up to, and put the sharp object next to my throat.

"Don't 'who?' Me. You know who I'm talking about." She growled

"I don't, though." She poked the knife deeper to my throat, and sighed loudly.

"Where is Asher?"

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