Reina’s POV
I needed no one to tell me. I was shaking, wishing death myself.
“You evil, vile spirit—“ Elian’s voice suddenly broke out in the midst of my turmoil. “I bind you in the Name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit.”
A croaked laughter echoed in the room.
I was beginning to regret not going to stand vigil over her, wondering if I’d done this if this would have still happened. Curiosity slowly bit at me, till I ran into confusion. Brother Elian had to rally between the mass and the exorcism prayers, he couldn’t pause the former totally.
My eyes ran to Julian, he was panting. We were both panting. I ran over to him, grabbing him so tight. My brain must have interpreted this to be the physical situations he used to defend me.
I don’t know how it happened but
