Twenty-Five
"Callum this ain't you." Rayla said walking forward.
"This has always been me. I just never realized it up until now." I say.
I look at them.
"Callum this path is never a good one. You must stand down." Zubeia said.
"No. I will not stand down." I hiss.
I turn.
"If you don't mind, I have a war to prepare for." I say walking.
"Callum please." Ralya said.
I turn.
"And do what? Wait for you? It's been two years and every day was painful. So how about you do me a solid and stay out of my way." I say.
Rayla drew back. I slam my staff to the ground. The earth rumbled. The wind howled.
"I think you all should leave. This meeting is concluded." I look up at Zubeia.
She nods. Rayla ran over to me.
"Callum. I am so sorry. Please forgive me." She said.
I push her off.
"Save your breath." I hiss.
"Come along. We should leave." Zubeia said.
"At least the great Dragon Queen has sense." I say.
Rayla walked off. Tears streamed down her face. She climbed on Zubeia. I watch as Zubeia shoots into the sky.
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