Grace looked at the pure fear in Michael's eyes as he looked back at her and it made her pout.
"Come on, it's not that severe. I haven't even tried something funny and cool with you," Grace said before she tilted her head and looked at Michael with a cold smile.
She looked at the branch that was holding his hand before she looked back at his face, and as if the branches were listening to her silent signals, one of the branches came out of nowhere and went straight into Michael's mouth, making him widen his eyes as he stood there, trembling in front of her.
"Well, since you weren't speaking, I guessed you didn't need to use that anymore," Grace shrugged before looking around.
He was in disbelief. He couldn't believe his eyes at all. It was as if he was seeing some kind of dream and this dream was full of negative vibes.