ignites fire in the palm of his hands.
The man cocks his head. “Not excited to see me, Dad?”
Dad?
“How did you get out?”
“My good little servants helped me.” The man’s eyes fall on me. “Well, look at you, little sister. All grown up. How long has it been, eleven years?” I try to search my mind for memories of an older brother, none come to mind.
“You walked right into my trap. It will be so easy to destroy all of you.”
To be continued
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