-Arya-
"This will end in a disaster if you don't stop right now."
She didn't have to tell me. I already knew that, but could I stop? I wasn't strong enough when we were at each other's throats, but now that we were talking, and now that I realized my i***t had been doing this thing all wrong, for all the right -- even if it was twisted-- reasons, I didn't know I had the courage or strength to stay away from Blake.
I gave her a shrug. "I know, but -" I stopped when I heard footsteps. Turning around, I saw Lysandra walking in, a frown on her face.
"Oh, good you are here." She motioned me to stand up with a nod of her head. So we were really doing this? As if she could hear the thoughts in my head, she gave me a nod.
"Reonna would fight you."
Fortunately, Lysandra exhibited a certai
