Jezebeth’s P.O.V
When Ruth texted me telling me she got to the party safely I felt relieved. I looked up at my phone at Austin when he came back into the room after asking me to wait. “What do you need help with?” I’m glad Austin needed my help with something because I really didn’t want to go to that party. I know Ruth loves stuff like that but it’s the last place I want to be. Even if I was in the right headspace I wouldn’t want to go.
Austin looked like he was thinking. “Oh. Can you absorb magical energy?” Austin dealt with a lot of magic related things for someone who isn’t a witch.
I stared at him for a while before answering because I wasn’t sure what he meant. “I’m going to need more context. Are you talking about siphoning a little mana or siphoning to completely remove mana?”
