BLAZE'S POV
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I settled the girl into the shelter I've worked on all these years, and I left her in the hands of one of the older women who I know will look after her and I went back to the man and got him locked up, and he'll be facing the Royal's jury, and not ours. I've had it with this Elder's counsel who thinks they can just let everyone go back to their homes.
I'm tired of them wanting no change, and I've made this decision for years and blocked them out, at first they fought me on it, but now they just drink their tea and leave me the hell alone.
"Blaze," Monty jogs up next to me as I head home, and I roll my eyes before looking at him blandly, "What is it Monty?" I sigh.
I can't believe we were friends once, best friends, because now I'm just annoyed by his presence, "I need
