"Just a troubled young man, nothing to be scared of." She encouraged herself.

Morwenna lunged forward with the agility of an athlete, grabbing the boy's wrist with a swift maneuver that left his fingers tingling and forced him to drop the knife. With the knife clattering to the floor, Morwenna swiftly pulled a curtain cord and tied the boy's hands together.

The boy was shocked. "What are you doing?"

Morwenna found a first aid kit in the room, dragged over a stool, and sat down in front of the boy to tend to his wounds.

The boy was furious and tried to resist.

"If you keep moving, I'll tie up your legs too," Morwenna said sternly.

"You wouldn't dare!"

Shortly thereafter, his legs were also bound.

"Jerk, don't touch me."

"How am I supposed to treat your wounds if I don't touch you?"

"Stop staring at me!"

threw it over his head, covering his eyes. "There, now you

silent, his inability to see only made him

threatened,

he couldn't physically outmatch

the cuts

pushed the boy into a chair, and removed the towel from

glared

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He didn't answer.

open the book on the

to glare. "What are you trying to

earnestly. "Keep it down. It's tutoring time, and

for the same disgust he saw in others, expecting to be viewed as a freak. But all he saw was a teacher's displeasure with a problematic student. Morwenna had

was being paid. After all,

during this trial session, she would

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