76. Mistaken identity.
Leighton It hadn’t hurt too badly when the witch hit me with her magic, but it was the evil look on her face afterwords that worried me. It didn’t take long for me to feel the affects though. Adrenaline got me to the plane, but as it stared to wear off I was conscious of how sore I really was, and how weak I felt. The leaves stuffed into my wound hurt like hell. It was hard not to be worried when I felt this bad. Almost more worryingly, Titan felt far away, like he was at the other end of a tunnel. I could still feel him but our bond was weak. I tried not to worry as Ara said the leaves would have to block him as well as the magic. I had to trust her when it came to spell and stuff, even if I didn’t want too. The aeroplane was really warm, too warm for me to sleep even though I was
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