~{PETER'S POV}~
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"They both have to come with me so I can perform the ritual in my land."
I slowly pulled away softly to look at Eric's mother and she looked right at me.
"I will not let Deborah go with you." I firmly refused and instead of looking disturbed, she sighed and said,
"Do you want history to keep repeating over and over again with both of them having to die at the detriment of each other while it keeps causing an imbalance? Don't you know there is a limit to everything and an effect as well?" She warned.
I inhaled deeply as I closed my eyes and as I exhaled, I looked in Peculiar's direction.
"You caused this," I ominously said and saw her stare at me with a hurtful look.
"I do not know what aunty is talking about nor do I know how I caused Deborah's death…"
Suddenly she stopped as if realization hit her and she slowly shifted her focus to Deborah in disbelief.
