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❛ –– Well, I’d be DEAD… ❜ he whispered and then looked up at Luke. He knew that wasn’t the response the other was looking for. Wasn’t what he should of said. ❛ –– but I know that my aunties would have lost both their niece and nephew… but it would have worked, it needs blood and a soul to work… that’s why Sabrina’s attempt didn’t work the first time… ❜ he hadn’t just gathered Nick and told him a ritual. He had studied necromancy for years. He knew the spells, knew the rituals. Knew what he was doing, but the more he thought about how his aunties would react, the more regret washed over him.
Then his attentions turned towards Luke. This Luke, the real Luke was NOTHING like the one he remembered. His eyes were kinder, everything about him was everything Ambrose had fallen for and more.
❛ –– You shouldn’t care Luke, you really shouldn’t — I could never accept your fake love before, because I’m unworthy of any such thing. maybe that’s why every attempt to end it never worked… ❜ no point denying it anymore, pretending it was only Sabrina’s death that had caused his onset mood. That it wasn’t a DAILY occurrence that even occured when he and Luke had been in a ‘relationship’. Still, he looked back at the other, sitting on his mattress on the floor and shook his head. ❛ –– but it’s not stupid to care, even if you should focus your attentions on those far more worthy of them… who deserve someone ❜
his eyes attached themselves to ambrose as he attentively watched him as he spoke his mind. his feelings. he never did doubt ambrose’s abilities, from what he learned in the past, but the emotional duress always made the darker arts twice as deadly. a heavy sigh left his lips as he removed himself from his spot , standing and turning towards him. “ and maybe you’re right , maybe I shouldn’t care because at the end of the day , your family is as much to blame for my loss of control as blackwood is. is that what you want me to say ? that you’re right , how do i know what’s real and what’s not , i was under the spell of a madman and your ... aunt. because i can tell you right now that it’s not happening. “ his words were ironclad. “ well , you don’t exactly have a say in what i do , so your attempts to sway me are falling on deaf ears. “ he stated flatly and remained steadfast.
