Chapter 71 – Witch Kora And The Copycat

Misty

The clock ticked louder than usual.

Midnight.

I sit down by the bed, looking at Blayze's sleeping body. His chest rose and fell slowly as he breathe in the air, his lips are slightly open as he dream of a life that can't be real. A life with her. Elara. The real one.

I stand up on my ba...