XLVIII

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“I’m sick of being in bed while Algris plans his next attack”, I was checking my outfit in the mirror, “I’ve been in bed for three days. Truly that’s enough”. “But Wi-Cassia, you need your strength”. Flint countered. I turned to face him, “my strength for what Flint?” I asked getting annoyed, “I couldn’t beat him before and I still can’t. As long as he's bound to Heather, he's unstoppable. I can stop his plans from happening if and only if I get some work done”. “Are you sure about this?” I could tell that he was worried, “we both know your powers aren’t stable”. I sighed and stopped adjusting my leather jeans. “I know that my powers aren’t stable, Flint”, I confessed, “but all I probably need is something to distract me. Travis needs my help with the warriors in case they’re planning an

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