Chapter 289
I gripped the sides of my seat.
Breathe. Logic this out.
The car was still moving and there were no screams, screeching brakes, or crashing metal, so Rohan was fine. I cast deep inside to examine the box, still leaking that black light along the hairline fracture.
Since I couldn't seal the box back up, I sent healing magic into my eyes with a steely focus.
The world cleared but I'd been too pre-occupied to notice we'd stopped and were now parked in front of a cute olive green adobe house with a bright red door and cool rock and cacti garden running under the front window.
Rohan watched me intently; he'd shredded his poor seat belt with his extended blades. "Lilith?"
I nodded, dropping my head in my hands. "She blinded me."
"You need to stop drawing on her magic." He tilted my chin up. "Nava, promise me."
"What if it's too late for that promise to matter?" I whispered. "What if this is the beginning of the end?"