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"Please enjoy the rest of your day, I'm sorry I won't be here long".
Her movement was fast as she walked away, Cedric's eyes remained on her as she exited the room, he could tell she was both hurt, and angry for a mere Dark Knight? Who failed in his duty to protect her? She didn't make sense!
"What you said was out of order, Dalton, she was merely worried about the Dark Knight," Lawrence said with evidence of anger in his tone.
"Why else would she care about a Dark Knight?" he said with a shrug.
"Dalton!" Cedric's voice was coercive and dark, it sent shivers down his spine as he turned to him.
"C-Cedric"
Others seemed uptight by his change of glamor, the aura he gave carried power, Dalton instantly became regretful, he knew what happened the last time, he held onto his hand in memory of it.
Cedric rose to his feet, the room in hard silence.
