Dom’s POV
Anastasia was in bad shape. She needed help. But with everything going on, there wasn’t anywhere to go. Everything was burning. Amos lifted her and carried her towards the door she was putting a spell on when I came out.
‘You have to give me control. They won’t open the door for you.’ I barked.
‘Okay!’ She snapped back.
I shifted back and knocked on the door.
“Guys! Open the door! Ana. Is hurt!” I yelled through the door.
Almost immediately the door flew open and Aron was the first one out. He quickly helped guide her in the room. It looked like some kind of ritual room. An alter sat along the wall. The others quickly cleared it and motioned for me to bring her over to it.
“Lay her here!” One of them announced.
I didn’t hesitate.
“Can you help her?” I asked feeling c
