CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT

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"Tch! Demons and their stupid inability to feel sympathy", I mimic his scoff and he rolls his eyes. "We have no clue on your aunt's whereabouts so where exactly are we going to start looking for her from?", Aamon asks. I don't respond immediately. "I know!", I say, snapping my fingers. "We can ask Zedd. He might know". "Zedd?. You mean the guy who told us to trust him only for him to abandon us once we got captured?". Aamon scowls. "I agree with Aamon. I don't trust him one bit!". Flauros adds. "I trust him though", I say. "I'm pretty sure he had other plans for us". "Yeah, like getting us killed". Aamon scoffs. "Do you have a better idea?!", I snap. "No". "Then shut up. We're meeting up with Zedd whether you like it or not and that includes you Flauros". I say and cut off Flauro

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