I met Emma coming out. Seeing me, she rolled her eyes and walked away. I looked at the unfamiliar man behind her and sighed in relief. "Ohhh…Hello?."
The blonde-haired man scratched his neck and nodded. "Hello, ma'am." Then he smiled. "You must be her elder sister."
I nodded and left too, placing my hand on my chest.
I saw Emma in the passage. "Will you stop stalking me? What the fvck?"
"Why would I know where you are? When I'm not a witch! That secretary told me a man grabbed your hand and dragged you away."
"Because you asked her about my whereabouts," she said, glaring at me.
"Okay, you're right, but I'm just trying to protect you from the queen!"
"How's your queen my business?" she frowned. "Stop acting like Mom, I hate it."
"The boss is waiting in the car, miss," the secretary said as she joined us.
"When will I see you again?" I asked.
"I don't know."
