Chapter Two Hundred And Fifty-five: Your Confidence.

"Get her out of there, there's no use keeping her in the house which is not safe anymore," Asher ordered Sabrina.

"Oh, now you want me to release her after locking her up," Sabrina laughed. 

"It's your spell,"  he pinpointed

"It was your idea" she too pointed out. 

"You know Lia would kill me if I go back there and besides, the war has started. Any moment spent here is time given to Raphael to devise whatever devious plans he has for me," said Asher.

"Fine, I'll do it but the dampening cuffs, how did you get your ones on it?" She inquired out of curiosity.

"You'd be so much surprised what Devon has on her, I stole the cuff from her," Asher boomed with a smile.

"Whatever," Sabrina waved it away, and did she forget to mention that she wasn't jealous of the little attention Devon was getting.  

"Let's go …..ahh," Asher remembered," I need a weapon," he demanded from Sabrina.

"Seriously, Asher?" She scowled at him,

"Now?"