Chapter 27

The Witch took a menacing step forward, a chilling smile slowly stretching across her deformed face. Despite the fear paralyzing my knees, I grabbed Aidan's hand and dragged him away, the lump in my throat tightening with every waking second. I attempted to reinstate the mind-blocking spell, creating distance between us and the malevolent force pursuing us.

Her manic laughter echoed as we fled far, and the grip of fear refused to release its hold on me.

Shit.

Shit!

When I sensed we had put enough distance between us, I sought refuge behind thick foliage. Collapsing to the ground, I pull Aidan down with me, trying to keep him hidden as well. I was drained of my powers and strength. Unable to rise, I remained prone, my skin clammy, and my body trembling with terror.