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She succeeded, and as she watched, Ben finished the symbol before pressing his hand on it. A line of flames blocked off the centipedes from them,...
Her eyes widened and she couldn't speak for a moment, clearly overwhelmed by emotion in the moment. "You... you care about me?"
The claws reached forward and with a huge force, it slammed into the centipedes. She would feel a fire in her chest as she threw them back and the...
She tilted her head. Color had returned to her face and her nose wrinkled a little as she gave him a smile. "Well, you seem to have doubts about...
His eyes widened and he watched her leave him behind. As she approached the area where she had left Ben, she would see a faint glow. Ben was in...
She tipped her head back, looking up at the sky. "How are you feeling?" she asked eventually. "About the whole morality thing." She paused...
He looked surprised, his brow furrowing. "Calliope," he began, reaching for her.
She beamed at him, taking his hand and squeezing it gently. "I wouldn't lie. I'm not quick enough to lie."
He hesitated, looking at her for a moment before shaking his head. "He told us to run. I'm running."
She looked up at him, taking his arm again. "What are you talking about? This is fun."
"What're you going to do to help him?" he challenged. "He's stronger than both of us with Magyck. If he can't beat whatever's over there, neither...
She frowned, looking up at him and following him. "Are you excited to get your stone back?" she asked.
“What if he is hurt?” Puck demanded. “You’re going to help him?”
She looked down, considering it. With a pang, she remembered the cart at home, and how her younger siblings loved playing in the hay.
“Calliope, come on,” he said urgently, reaching out to her. Let’s go.”
She followed him, and together they took off, arm in arm.
Puck shook his head, his brow furrowing. “He’d want us to leave him behind,” he said, reaching for her arm.
She looked up at him, tilting her head as she took his arm. “Yup!”
He looked back at her, frowning. “Yeah?”
She joined his side. She was walking a little slower than her normal trot, but she gave him a small smile, her face paler than it had been the day...
