Vladimir Randall
I finished getting dressed, feeling a twinge of sadness in my heart as I adjusted the borrowed clothes on my shoulders. I turned to Greta, and a small smile tugged at the corner of my lips. "Guess it's time to go."
Greta didn't answer back. Instead, she just walked up to me, her eyes searching mine as if memorizing every inch of my face. I met her gaze, and for a few seconds, the world seemed to stop. We stayed like that until our lips met in an innocent kiss; a sweet farewell from one lover to another. When we finally separated again, Greta softly called Melina's name from outside the room door.
The other witch came in soon after and escorted me outside the Grand Lair. We made it all the way to the entry hall when she stopped dead in her tracks and said it was time for
