DISCLAIMER: I am not Cornelia Funke
Farid glared at Doria from the window at which he stood. The pig-faced bastard was kissing his Meggie again. It was insufferable! How dare he steal Meggie's heart, with his arrogance and his so-called artisticness and his lying, selfish words and his promises to give Meggie all that she could possibly want! Farid summoned up a ball of fire and caressed it in his dark hands before making a decision. He threw it as hard as he could towards Doria, then ducked under the windowsill. He heard Meggie and Doria screaming. He heard Resa, Mo, Roxane, Dustfinger and Brianna running into the garden to come to their aid. He followed, trying to look concerned. He hugged Meggie, said he was sorry for her loss. He and Dustfinger stopped the fire. But by the time the flames died, Doria was dead.
