Before I could stop myself, I stepped forward, calling the solidified magic in me to bloom.
I heard the Beta group behind me shout my name, but their voices were cut off as I stepped through the mirror and into the room with Adam and Darius.
Adam stared at me with an expression I couldn't decipher.
Darius started to laugh.
"Look, your little Witch comes to save me!" His voice was almost hopeful. Maybe he knew about Witches' disdain for killing, meaning he thought I was weak.
I gave him a hard stare and let magic fill my body, emanating around me in a visible aura of rage.
Darius stopped laughing.
Adam smiled. He gripped the chair Darius sat in and leaned in close to his ear.
"I believe she's here to see you die." He snarled, pulling away from the man and continuing his circling.
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