Chapter 21

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As everyone was settling down to watch the movie, Fitz and Marella strolled in, hand in hand. Fitz saw Sophie and froze for a second, before offering her a weak smile. Sophie had had enough. She got up, strode over to Fitz, and punched him square in the jaw. He stumbled back in shock, but Marella got a small fireball and threw it at Sophie. Then, Marella pulled out her home crystal and leapt away with Fitz.

"Ow! Ow! Ow!" Sophie cried, clutching her upper arm, where Marella had burned her. Linh rushed over and put a water bubble over the burn. Sophie sighed as the water relieved some of the pain.

"C'mon Foster, you can't even last a few hours without Elwin. And here I thought you were improving," Keefe teased. Sophie playfully socked him with her good arm.

"Shut up, Keefe," she shot back.

"Aw, our little Foster's getting feisty." Sophie rolled her eyes.

"Elwin's on his way," Biana cut in, breaking up their argument. A few minutes later, Elwin appeared.

"Another emergency, Sophie? I think I'm going to need to replace Sandor," Elwin joked. Sandor snarled. "Kidding! Anyway, what happened?" Keefe filled Elwin in on the details, and when he was done, Elwin muttered, "That boy has some learning to do." Then, he treated Sophie's burn. "That should do it."

"Thanks, Elwin," Sophie said.

"Anytime, just try not to need me that soon," He exclaimed as he glittered away.

Once he left, the shouting started again. "What's her problem?! First she steals your boyfriend, and now she burns you, I mean what the actual crap?!" Biana screeched.

"It's fine. I just wish he would leave," Sophie said.

"You forgive too easily, Foster. Sometimes you need to wait for a little while. Or forever." Keefe replied. Sophie ran over to Keefe and hugged him as tightly as she could.

"Thank you, Keefe. I think that I like you," she whispered.

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