SKYLAR
The corridors of the warlock’s dorms seemed lively, and we found the glowing door with ease. My hand was already on the handle when we heard a familiar voice.
“Deidra! Don’t you dare!” We both turned to see panting Griffin.
Not Darren… I felt a little pang in my heart but suppressed it immediately. I was not going to think of him anymore. I was done.
“Excuse me?!” my friend placed her hand on her hip and lifted her chin up to look at him, “I don’t think I need your permission! Who do you think you are?!”
“I am your…” he started talking but stopped, clenching his lips.
“Exactly!” the siren snorted, “You are my nothing. So off you go, dragon boy!”
“Deidra!” he gritted through his teeth and pulled her into his embrace, kissing her greedily. She tried to push him away but slowl
