Eleanor
I didn’t believe him.
I wasn’t sure why, but I just didn’t.
Warwick left, closing the emergency gathering and asked us to go back to our daily activities.
“It’s the same man from last night, Ezra.” I spoke once we were outside.
Ezra’s gaze was clouded as he looked down at me. “Quit it, Beetle. You and I went in together. When do I have time to chase him down to the borders, kill him, and come back?”
I searched his eyes, even if his tone made me flinch slightly, and nodded. “It’s okay.”
Someone walked to us then, swinging an arm over each of our shoulders. “I hate to break whatever this is, but we have impulse control.” Draco smirked streering us towards the locker room.
We parted ways, with Draco dragging Ezra with him.
I couldn’t help but feel some type of way about the d
