Making Him Miserable

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I was trying to make this venture as miserable for him as possible. The Pyre Army completely surrounded me, and Gray now had a rope tied around my wrist and his. Making me walk next to him. So, I walked as slow as possible. In-fact I’d tripped over a rock and now limped, slowing my pace even more. Purely by accident, of course. He was giving me several annoyed, sideways glances. The knights were looking at me like they planned on having me for their next meal. All of them watching me. Their eyes boreing into my back. I thought about taunting them, flirting with them to see if I could get one to turn on Gray. But logic kept me from doing that. There’s no guarantee if they can overpower him, I wouldn’t end up being entertainment for the whole army. That thought made me a lit

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