The room went silent.
"Hex Factor." Ms. Clara sat back down, whip at her feet, ready and waiting to take more minutes.
Leo snorted into her sleeve, while I pictured dead bunnies so I wouldn't burst out laughing because Baruch was frozen halfway between horror and indulgence, which had the rest of the Rasha staring at him like he'd grown a second head. The witches just looked confused.
"Hex Factor it is. Moving on," I said. "I'll recap everything that I know, so we're all on the same page. Bear with me if you've already heard this, and if you haven't, well, brace yourselves."
I spoke steadily for close to an hour, starting with Sienna taking all of the Rasha prisoners because she was trying to remove their magic, restore balance in the magic universe, and in so doing, close the massive rift that the demons had opened and return the wards between earth and the demon realm to their original strength.