“Let them go!” Noah shouted at the Osirians who held Niall and Conor against their will. He raised his wand at the hooded figures, preparing to launch an attack.
“We’d best cooperate, Mr. Edwards,” Cassandra said gently from behind. “We cannot put Mr. Fennessey and Mr. Kelley in any more danger.”
Meeting Niall and Conor’s gazes, he saw the desperation in their eyes as they continued to struggle against the Osirians in vain. He knew she was right, but it felt like they were giving up too soon.
“Okay, we’ll go with you,” Daisy said.
“Hand your wands over,” said one of the Osirians, holding his hand out. Reluctantly, they let him take their wands from each of their hands.
“Now move!” he said, poking Noah in the back.
“Where are we going?” Hunter asked.
“To the main hall. Osiris has
