" They did something last night " snapped Firya as she stormed into my room. I looked up in the mirror and at her through the reflections she stomped back and forth. Being back here got to her more than it did me. To me, it is just a place now. Not who I am anymore. The fact they found our old diary, which was supposedly disposed of. When we left this place we wiped all or any evidence of ourselves , or so I had thought. Obviously, Firya had kept and hidden that. I watched as she fumed , my mood calm.
" I woke up feeling like I had woken from the dead , remnants of magic still zipping through my system and mind. Those fuckers put a spell on us " she spat. After I didn't answer, she turned and looked at me. Her gaze roamed my calm features. " Why are you not saying anything ? Did you hea
