"Mavic!" Master Smith shouted, his voice a powerful with authority that made the ground tremble beneath them.
"How dare you?!" Master Smith's voice boomed through the mansion, drawing Mavic's attention.
The older man's eyes, usually filled with wisdom, were now ablaze with fury. Mavic could feel the weight of the master's disappointment like a boulder against his chest.
Mavic didn't respond; Instead, he raised his gaze to his hand, which had stopped mid-motion, almost looked like frozen by a force beyond mere defiance.
In that brief moment, he felt compelled to complete what he had started. The urge surged through him as if the very energy of the forge had taken hold.
And indeed, his hand obeyed—Mavic delivered another sharp hot sticking slap to Ana Lucy's cheeks
For a moment, Susan was dumbfounded, she didn't know what to do so she tried to resist and pretend that she didn't know what Maggie was talking about.
