I tried to go after Zaynab who had thankfully stopped burning, but someone was waiting for me as I walked out of the dense woods, snatching me painfully by my left bicep and pulling me into another part of the woods. On instinct, I ducked and it was good because a blow had been aimed right at my head.
“You b***h!”
I knew that voice and it still made me quiver in fear. However, unlike before, the fear did not make me paralysed. It made me angry as something spread through my chest. I realised it was anger and it was a very foreign feeling.
“What do you want, Quinn?” I asked my brother in a growl and the way his jaw dropped made it obvious that he was surprised, unused to hearing me speak to him like an equal. I was surprised too.
“What do I want? How dare you,” He snarled and hi
