AMELIA.
“Dylan?” I asked, still confused about the whole thing. She liked Dylan? Was that what she meant? I asked myself.
She threw her head back and laughed out loud. I was very confused, and I don't remember the last time that I was this confused.
“I can basically see the wheels running around in your head right now. Wondering what I mean by saying I want Dylan.” She said.
“Yes, I really don't understand what you mean by telling me that you want Dylan,” I replied to her, and she nodded, moving towards me a bit.
“Okay, I'll tell you. In order for me to be able to do what I did for you, I need somebody to strengthen me. The spell I cast for you made me very weak, and anything could happen anytime soon. So, I need my strength back.” She said.
“Okay, that's very understandable. B
