the moon rose high in the sky, bright and full. The stars sparkled and made me angry. Made me feel worse then an ugly night would've.
I walked into Chrystal's Council and made my way to the clothing room. I picked out the specialised clothes. Black pants, protected by magic. Black tank top that had magic sewn threw it, keeping it impact proof. The I picked out the last leather jacket. A pair of leather combat boots and a cool looking belt.
Once out of the council again I made my way back to my place. The place that Nicandro had lived before I came and ruined his life. Before his life was stolen.
I walked in and stuffed the new clothes into the back I had already packed. I was ready to go. But I still wanted to talk to Chrystal again.
After tonight it would be goodbye Chrystal's Council.
It was my fault Nicandro was dead. I had to get out, get away.
Before I zipped up my bag I grabbed one of Nicandro's jumpers and put that in with my own stuff.
I sat on his bed and got out my book to read, not daring to fall asleep. In the morning I would make things better.
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One Of The Shadows
Novela JuvenilSecond book of One Of A Kind. If you haven't read that than please do. Annora St'Kline takes a dark turn into a world where she doesn't belong. She has power. She has motivation. She has love for someone dead. Wanting nothing more than Nicandro Smit...
