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“What are you doing here, tigress?” Stanton asked when he reached me. “I wanted to see you train. I’ve never seen anything like that before.” I told him. “Witches don’t train?” He questioned. “Not like that.” I chuckled. “Show me.” Stanton said, holding out his hand to me. I took his hand and he pulled me to stand, before leading me to where everyone else was. I realized they were all staring at me. A few of them were leaning over and whispering to each other. Bellamy was talking in the ear of one of the blond men and he was nodding. When we reached them, everyone was quiet. I was used to being the center of attention. I waved to Talia and she waved back. She pulled a dark haired boy down and whispered in his ear. He looked back at me with wide eyes. “Everyone, this is my mate