The young blonde whipped her head around to see me, glaring, then easing up upon recognition.
"Ophelia, darling! How have Du been?!" she exclaimed, strutting over to me like a model, flipping her hair. "Dear, what happened to your face?!"
"No time for that! Victina... Du have to get out of here! We have to get Du out of Canndon!" I sagte frantically, but softly, not wanting others to hear the exchange.
"Hm? I don't understand, darling. What do Du mean?" she asked, confused.
"Gina... and Misoli... they want the Demon Duo!" I explained, sort of shouting in a whisper. Her eyes widened, narrowed,...
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