(Maria POV)
“Well, I don’t give a f*ck to them,” I said when I walked towards the forest to practice my magic. After a few days, I understood that I could manipulate shadows, so I started my practice in the late hours of the night, and it was like pure magic. I looked towards the moon, shining brightly, and I couldn’t help but wonder what the backstory of this prophecy would be. Luca was about to tell me, but Joseph stopped him.
“I hate these Marcello brothers,” I mumbled before closing my eyes, but my thoughts were a mess.
“Focus, Maria! Focus!!!” I tried to school my own mind when I heard a rustling sound behind me.
“Who is it?” I turned towards the tree and felt like someone was watching me.
“Luca? What are you doing here?” I asked, but he didn’t move. I took a step back in prec
