Are’s P.O.V.
“There you go, that should keep her from entering your room.” I told Auggie as I finished burning the last ruin into the doorframe of his dorm. “The ones on your wrist should keep her from controlling you again. I say ‘should’ because there are still times in the future that I see her taking control of you.”
Auggie stared at the black ink on his wrist that I had seared there with his shadow. I still can’t believe how stubborn this Cassandra chick is. She isn’t used to not winning and it’s driving her mad. She wants Auggie to submit to her now, but I’ll try to make sure that doesn’t happen. I stopped looking into Jesse’s future for a little while after I saw her with Cas.
That’s an image I wish I could burn away.
“Thanks.” Auggie sighed. I could tell he was feeling exhaus
