Part 17

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"Śø, ŵhæt dįd ŷøu ŵæńt tø æßk?"

Straight to the point, huh?

"Į -"
What did I want?
Really - ?
Did I really want an answer?
Did I even deserve one?

Watching my internal fight with myself. Her eyebrows suddenly shot up.

"Ŷøúr ńøt gøįńg tø æßk før æ błøød øæth, ærę ŷøú?!"

Snapped out of my thoughts.
I quickly shook my head.

"Ńø... Thæt ńęvęr ęvęń črøßßęd mŷ mįńd."

She didn't look convinced.
I just watched her for a moment, and decided, honesty, was my best choice.

"Į prømįßę ŷøú."

She took a step back.
Not that I could blame her.

Though, why she was showing so much concern over a blood oath was beyond me.

Her of all people had so little to be scared of.
She could've killed me the moment she saw me.

Yet a blood oath, had her almost shaking.

"Į døń't hævę tø æßk."

Frowning, she thought for a moment, then looked round the wooded area and slumped again a nearby tree.

"Ŵę'vę čømę thįß fær. Mæy æß ŵęłł."

"Fæįr ęńøúgh. Bút čøúłd ŵę drøp thę dęmøń? Įt'ß gęttįńg æ łįttłę trįčkŷ før mę."

"Surę."

I sighed.

"What do you know about about hybrids?"

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