COLE
“Run! I'll handle them!” She yelled, as she began to fight the rest of them off, swords clanging.
My face was still contorted in confusion, but I couldn't waste anymore time as I grabbed the dew, leaping on my foot and turned to run away with Roland.
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AUTHOR’S POV:
The first rays of morning sunlight penetrated through the window shining on the blanket.
Slowly, Cole's eyelids fluttered open, revealing gray eyes that blinked against the brightness.
Where am I? He asked himself as memories of how he almost lost his life in a fight with rogue witches flooded his mind.
This should be one of the rooms in the queen's house.
He blinked against the soft morning light filtering through the window, and as his gaze adjusted, he spotted Priscilla sitting beside him on the couch, her
