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Chapter 25
Clarissa
After seeing the orb she manifested, Clarissa closed her eyes, and the fire diminished and burnt out. He stepped up to her and touched her shoulder. The flame suddenly lit again and then exploded, sending dangerous sparks everywhere. It left minor burns all over his face and arms, and her sweet face.
Clarissa gasped and got up from the rock to see how badly she injured Stefan. “Are you alright?”
He ignored the question as he examined the burns on her face. The red sores blemished her skin painfully and he flinched. He didn’t want her hurting. So he pulled out a cream from his bag.
“It will help start the healing and ease some of the discomfort.” He offered softly.
Byerly BWho is he sneaking up on?
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