"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.

silent, his inability to see only made him struggle

him up securely and threatened,

down, probably realizing he couldn't physically outmatch the woman

the cuts on his

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

glared at

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He didn't answer.

flipped open the book on the desk

"What are you

here to teach you," Morwenna said earnestly. "Keep it down. It's tutoring time, and I charge

as a freak. But all he saw was a teacher's displeasure

paid. After all, she had professional standards to

impress during this trial session, she would lose

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