Chapter Eighteen
Forgotten promise
“Humans might not understand magic, but they definitely know how to have a good time,” Aly said when I finally gained the courage to stroll downstairs later on in the afternoon. I wore a long sleeve top and felt really embarrassed. I must have had a nightmare, but I could hardly remember anything. I had never lost control like that before.
“I’m always up for a party, so what are we talking about here?” Nicolas asked, switching the channels on the TV. His wound was completely healed now, and I had a feeling that Avianna had sped up the process. She didn’t bring up the incident from last night and I was thankful. She most likely figured out that I didn’t want to talk about it. I wished that I could conquer my fears, do something so that this wouldn’t hap
