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Missed Me?

"Zara," Lance breathed.

He had a death expression. I had no idea what was going on.

"Missed me?" Zara smiled warmly at him.

I kept mute, watching both of them like I was the stupid one.

"How is this possible?" Lance asked, still breathless.

"Why don't we all have a seat," she offered, pointing at a meeting table at the far end of the throne room.

Silently, I followed Lance behind, obeying his rule of not saying a word till he asked me to.

We three settled down, Zara taking the bigger chair that was probably built for her as the queen or something while I sat beside Lance who had his gaze fixed on her.

I was not going to lie, my entire body was not comfortable with how he was staring at her. I would call it jealousy but my ego will not let me.

"Zara you were–"

"Dead?"

She cut in with a smirk.

"Killed, murdered, betrayed out of foolishness of love?" Zara called out.

Just after, a few older people walked in. All witches too, I could smell them perfectly well.

"This is the cou
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