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Nabina Rai has had an overall difficult life growing up. She got sick at a young age but got better, and then her dad died so Nabina and her mother moved all the way from London to Beacon Hills, California. Now, at sixteen years old...
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Chapter Thirty-Six 🦊 The Divine Move 🦊
Nabina and Isaac followed Argent into the apartment before he paused slightly. "I appreciate the concern, but you don't have to stay... I'll be all right. I've dealt with this before." Argent said before turning to them and walking over to the door.
"I have a capacity and... an ability to compartmentalize my emotions." He said and Nabina glanced at the door to Allison's room before looking at Argent, her eyes red and glossy. "I don't... I haven't felt this way since my dad..." She trailed off slightly and Isaac squeezed her hand. Argent looked at them for a moment before pulling both teens into a hug.
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Nabina sat at the foot of Allison's bed as she looked at one of Allison's daggers. "Careful." Argent said, making her look up at Argent and Isaac walked in, "That one takes some practice." Argent said and Nabima nodded.
"I know, she was in the middle teaching me how to use them." She said before handing it to him, "When Allison was learning, she had to bandage her fingers because they got so raw. She wouldn't give up on it, though." Argent said as Isaac sat down next to Nabina, grabbing her hand.
"She kept trying to say something..." Isaac said, making Argent look at him, "What's that?" He asked. "She was trying to say something to Scott. 'You have to tell him', she said. 'You have to tell my father'- She didn't get a chance to finish it, but I'm sure it was just that she loved you." Isaac said as Argent walked over and sat down on the other side of Nabina.
"It's okay. It's okay. She made a point of telling me earlier." Argent said, making Nabian furrow her brows, "Earlier?" She asked. "There's a tradition we have..." Argent said, "The silver bullet?" Isaac asked and Argent nodded. "She was making a silver arrowhead." Argent said and realization slowly crossed over Nabina's features.
"Where is it?" She asked, slowly standing up and turning to Argent, "The arrowhead?" She asked and he furrowed his brows. "Downstairs..." He said and she glanced at Isaac before looking at Argent again, "I need to see it." She said and he looked at her confused as she started to walk away.
