As soon as I’m able to breathe again, my eyes glue themselves on Flora in a menacing way. There’s a sinister smirk on her face, as she watches me suffering. “You just can’t get over it, can you?” I grit through my teeth, taking slow, threatening steps towards her.
“I have no idea, what you’re talking about,” she claims, her face turning confused as soon as Professor Callirrhoe strolls over. He eyes me warily as he realizes that I’m clutching my neck in pain.
“What is going on here?” he asks sternly, glancing between the both of us. I narrow my eyes at my cousin, her innocent expression gnawing at my nerves.
“She kicked my neck!” I accuse her, making the Professor raise an eyebrow, pretending to be flustered as to why is this such a problem. His reaction makes me lose it. I pull
