🥀 MELONIE'S POV 🥀
Arlo smiled and walked past me, “Where are you going?”
Without looking back, he responded, “Bruno and the others came with a witch, so I'm going to pay her a visit.”
“A witch?” I reasoned out. “I'm coming with you.”
“Why? Did Arwan stop you from lurking around him?” Arlo asked and scoffed.
I pouted dramatically, “What's the need, he doesn't like me. I'd rather be with you right now.”
He stopped and stared at me, “What makes you think I like you?”
I giggled out loud, “You have always liked me since we were a child. You can't even hide it.”
“I see,” Arlo grinned, “Let's go.”
We walked into a prison cell, where the witch was strictly confined with chains and locks.
I stared at her, and a memory flashed in my mind.
“I know her,” I blurted out, “She helped me accept
