Chapter EightI practically begged all of my friends to remain in the dungeon but they were having none of it. The determination on their faces was both strengthening and frustrating in equal measure.
“My mother is out there with her. I’m not leaving either of you to face this alone,” Booth insisted, and I was surprised when he gripped hold of my hand and pulled it to his chest. “Like I said before, if I was a fully-fledged witch, you’d have my warrior’s oath, and a warrior does not let his priestess do battle alone.”
Tomas was nodding as if he wholeheartedly agreed with his student’s words. Yet Rhea was glaring at the two of us as if she wanted to rip us apart. Her gaze only made me grip Booth’s hand tighter, and he smiled down at me comfortingly.
“You’re insane.” She c****d her head to
