Ira
A cloud of dust swirled in the area where the three stood. Is it a storm building up?
Miriam’s magical ropes snaked around James as he fell down and lay tied up, on the forest floor. Ira darted towards him. She had to stop the witch!
But Liam was quick as a cat. He caught hold of her waist and pulled her against his hard chest. Bloody werewolf strength!
She looked in horror as the storm started brewing in the area where Miriam, James and Kirra were engaged in a fight.
From her spot, she could see that they were constantly talking.
How was Kirra stalling? What was she asking? Ira wondered. But there was no way of knowing.
Liam’s grip on her waist was strong and from this distance, she just could not hear what was going on.
Slowly a dull layer of dust started rising around the t
