“Leave him alone,
you're hurting him,” Samira said trying to get pass her.
“Watchers need to learn
to behave if they want to be welcomed here,” Azazel said with
disgust in his voice releasing Taram.
The demon stood up in a
hurry and stood by Samira massaging his wrist.
Azazel took Evalynn by
the arm to lead her away. Taram was fulminating, it was the first
time in his life that someone had treated him this way, a large ball
of boiling water formed slowly in his hand as his hair begun to rise
on his head. He was about to throw it on Azazel's back when a shiver
pass threw his entire body, the water disappeared as dispersing in
the air, it wasn't even steam, it was more volatile than that as if
the molecules of the liquid themselves had been dispersed.
“You better stop that
kid,” Seti said coming in his back. “We are not in your house
with daddy looking after you, here.”
Samira looked at her
brother for a second and turned her head away as if she couldn't even
bear to see him.
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