ROBERTO
The next day.
"Roberto, rethink this," Clara said with a scowl on her face as she stood in front of me blocking my way.
"Rethink what?"
"Meeting my father, he can't be trusted, and what could his army do for you that yours can't?"
I scoffed as I picked up my jacket. "I don't know, betray me?"
"I know but...have a rethink, isn't it better you work with Storm? His armies are stronger,"
"Clara, we have talked about this. Enough about Storm." I could feel my anger slipping away but I was controlling it, I knew she only wanted to help.
"But, just trust me okay? He isn't like Damien. He is just being misunderstood."
Before I could speak, Landon walked in. "Oh," he mouthed. "Am interrupting something?" He asked as he noticed the awkward situation.
"No,"
"Yes!" Clara hissed.
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