AURELIA'S POV“No!” I yelled. “I'm not going with either of you. Fight all you want but I'm not going with either of you.”They both stopped but the tension in the air remained charged like the atmosphere before a violent storm. I could feel it. Anyone with half a brain could sense it. Djurek stood to my left, a lazy, sleepy look on his face as though he hadn’t a care in the world. His eyes, however, betrayed him—they were locked on Dante, full of quiet menace. A predator waiting for the perfect moment to strike.Dante, on the other hand, was all fire and barely-contained fury. His fists clenched at his sides, his eyes practically burning holes into Djurek’s chest. I knew exactly where this was headed and I knew it wouldn't end well. “I see you haven’t learned your place yet, Dante. Still going about being the savior of the world?” Djurek said lazily, his tone mocking. I shot a look at Dante, pleading with him silently to keep his composure, but I could see the rage darkening his
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