Sia POV
After Wesley and I jolted from our sleep in a state of panic, we knew that we could not put off heading up north any longer. We went to sleep blissfully happy and woke to the feeling of our bond being severed. My nose was bleeding. Our breaths were shallow. It felt like my heart was being disintegrated. Wyatt jolted awake, sensing our distress. It was a warning from the witch. And I received the confirmation I was looking for.
Sia, I think the last part was for us, not Wesley. That witch is breathing her last breaths. Jinxed growled in my head.
I don't think it was for us, Jinx. I know it was. She wanted us to know so it would push us to come find her.
She was not very smart or she wanted me to know what was at stake. She used an all too familiar source of magic to send that m
