93. Hit and run.
Leighton I backed out of the Estelle’s office and headed straight to the spell room. She was pouring over a book that was propped up on a stand while she was stirring a bubbling pot of something foul smelling. I needed to be careful. This could all be a ruse by Ara. She had already proven herself unworthy in so many ways, it may not be wise to trust her now. “So, you know.” She said without turning around. She must have felt my eyes on her. “It’s okay, you don’t need to hide your contempt from me, I’m used to it from you. You have never been my greatest fan.” I needed to be careful, I couldn’t give too much away in case I was wrong. “I just guess I didn’t see that coming, I mean Jackson.” She laughed ironically. “It didn’t compare to Jackson, … but it did help me forget him, fo
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