"Someone needs help?" Cassian lifted the tank off the ground.
"Cassian?" Dillan looked at the broil in confusion.
"I think the witch could use some encouragement. "Cassian unscrewed the cork of the tank.
"Put that thing with the liquid down." Dillan took a step closer to Cassian.
"What the hell are you doing, Cassian?" I looked at Cassian in confusion.
"Helping." Cassian gave me a wink.
With a few light movements Cassian emptied the contents of the tank all around me onto the furniture, the floor, the walls. In one easy motion, the tank was rolled somewhere far away. Cassian pulled a torch from the back pocket of his jeans, lit it, holding it in front of him in his hand.
"You probably both know what's going to happen if I drop it, right?" Cassian stared at the burning flame.
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