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Talia POV Arman and Ava left after lunch, leaving Adam and me alone in the cabin. Our very beautiful prison cell. Adam built it when he had to hide when a crazy warlock wanted to kill him to take his position next to Ava. Arman sent him into hiding, and he got busy building the place. Who would have known that this place would be the prison where he would be confined for the rest of his life? “Hey, what's the matter?” Adam wrapped his arms around my waist, and I closed my eyes, trying to stop the tears from running out. “Why do you ask?” I sighed, trying to get some information about where he wanted to take the conversation. “I don´t know. I feel you are sad… you were quiet during our lunch with your brother…” He paused, and I sighed, “I am just stressed and upset about training…