Noah had slammed her head into the wall but the thick towel wrapped around her head softened the blow so Leah hoped there was minimal damage. She laid unconscious with her back propped up to the wall and her head drooping slightly forward.
Leah inspected her body for wounds but there were none beyond the faint bruises that stained her back. There was no blood, a good sign.
Thank goodness.
Leah wanted to help move the witch to her bed but with her one arm charred black and the limiter still on her wrist, there was no way she would be able to summon enough strength to do so.
“Noah?” Leah called out to her, lightly tapping her cheek. “Noah?” No response.
She heaved a sigh and stared at Noah wondering what she should do.
What had even happened?
There was no hocus pocus when Asher h
