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Maya's Point of view As Elijah left, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. Finally, Bryson and I got the closure we needed, and even though I would love to be with him, I knew Elijah needed something more. "Finally," I heard a voice say. I looked over and saw Riley. "Hey." "Let's see the damage," She said as she walked over to my bed and grabbed my burned arm. I hissed in pain. "Easy fix," She said as she ran her hand over the burns. Then, I started to feel the skin healing, and it began to itch. When she was done, my arm looked perfect. "Thank you," I said as I touched the healed skin. "No problem. You need to train, but your first lesson will be how to do a glamour. No one can know that you are healed, or else it will raise some suspicion." "Sounds good." I rubbed my hands to