FIFTY-THREE
“You seriously want to turn me against my sister. Trevor, it doesn’t work that way.” She grinned at him. “I don’t remember telling you my name,” he said, contemplating her. “My sister, has been obsessed with destroying. I think it is obvious I would know your name. She as taking care of me ever since our parents got killed. Yes, I know she might do something which I don’t approve, but it is the list I can do.” Before he could respond, she stopped abruptly and held her hand in front of him. She moved her right foot and stepped on a somewhat dragon symbol, which he hadn’t noticed until now. The place was fading away, and green trees were coming into view. The sand turned into a grass ground and trees occupied the deserted palace. He turned behind and there was a water fail just a coup
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