We are made of all those who have built and broken us.
-Atticus-
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"Why?" Serefina asked the girl back. Both her arms were folded in front of her chest. Her short red hair dangled framing her beautiful face, looking like the fire that she conjured just about earlier to burn the book. "Well of course I did that to save you from the shadow warrior."
Even with the despicable thing that she had done, no remorse could be heard in the way she answered Raine. She made it sound as if Raine was the one in the wrong for asking such a stupid question to her.
