ROSA'S POV
"Auntie Rosa healed me." Zephyr grinned, pointing at me. To say that I was shocked, was an understatement. Where did he get that from? Before I could hold back, I started laughing. Ralia stared at me in confusion.
"Rosa, did you really....?" She trailed off. "Can you?"
"Ralia, don't take his words seriously." I chuckled. "He's just a kid."
"A smart kid." Ryan countered, staring at me so closely. After a while, tension began to fill the place. For a moment, it actually got me thinking. How had Zephyr actually recovered? He spat out Ryan's blood in our presence yesterday, because....
Because he had black magic in him. That was it!
"Maybe his black magic healed him." I suggested, unsure of my assumptions.
"I know what I'm saying!" Zephyr stomped his small foot on the floor
