“I’ve thought about it,” I said. “But I don’t know how to make it last once it’s separated from me. The moment I stop touching someone, the effect fades.”
“Hmm. Maybe we need to think outside the box,” Saul mused. “What if instead of trying to preserve your energy, we found a way to disrupt the magical matrix of the poison itself?”
“You mean create a spell that specifically targets this type of enhancement?”
“Exactly. We’d need a witch for that, though. Someone powerful enough to understand the original spell work.”
I thought about Lunessa, the elusive witch that used to belong to the Darkwyn coven, one, if not the most, powerful coven in the mountain. Where the hell was she? No one has been able to find her for the past three months, and I’d started to worry, though this type of disap
