(Theia’s POV) “Come on out Theia,” Mark called in a singsong voice, “It will be easier for you,” “Fuck off, Mark,” I shouted, and he laughed. “Hard way it is then, babe,” he said. I watched as he began whispering and then I swore his hand glowed and with a wave of his hand, the table flew across the room. I screamed as I tried to back away. “Aw, come on Theia,” Mark mocked as he slowly moved towards me, “Don’t be like that,” I could tell that he was playing a cat and mouse game and was backing me into a corner. “Someone is coming for me,” I hissed at him and he just laughed again. “I wonder if they will get here on time,” he said, “Or if you and I will be long gone by then,” Oh my god, he was planning on kidnapping me. “Gone where?” I thought if I kept him talking, then Leah could get here in time. “There are some powerful people who would pay a tidy sum for something like you,” he rep
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