"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!"

his head, covering his eyes.

inability to see only made him

him up securely and threatened, "Keep quiet, or

probably realizing he couldn't physically outmatch the

the cuts on

pushed the boy into a chair, and removed

boy glared

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He didn't answer.

book on the desk and saw a name, "Claude,

"What are you

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

searched Morwenna's eyes for the same disgust he saw in others, expecting to be viewed as a freak. But

was being paid. After all, she

if she didn't impress during this trial

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