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“Let me go, jerk!” I hiss at him angrily, unable to believe that he dared to attack me in the middle of the day. He smirks at my reaction, then watches me as he lays a finger on my temple, tracing a line down my cheekbones, all the way to my neck. By the time he flips my hair over my shoulder, I’m already trembling with rage. “Flamenatus!” I yell out, making him fly away from me and hitting the wall with a loud thud. I don’t wait around to check if I managed to knock him out with the force. I start running again, grateful that I’m already making it to the public part of the school. I check the message that Marcus sent me, breathing out in relief as I scan it through. I’m on my way. I glance over my shoulder, seeing Blake picking himself up from the ground. Crap! I need to move faster! I