3rd person POV Her magic screwed up and she ended up on the roof of her apartment complex. Amanda felt a distinct trembling in her bones, unsettling and heavy. She couldn't shake off the sight of Diana's bloody red eyes as she stared into hers. In that very moment, Amanda knew that if Diana had asked her to slit her own throat she would have done it with her bare hands. "So scary," Amanda chuckled to herself, wiping sweat off her brow. But oh well, that was Diana. The golden child of moonrise pack. She was the reason Amanda had done everything in her power to make sure she was always watched. Ever since she was a little girl, Amanda had been watchful of her. Chased by people she didn't know? Amanda wanted to laugh. Alas, Diana was painfully clueless. And Morrigan. Amanda laid down o
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