Julianne's POV
I walked into my room with a heavy heart, the door closing softly behind me. The moonlight spilled through the window, casting long shadows across the floor. It had been a long day, and I was still trying to process everything that had happened with the demon attack. The thought of Nyx and the danger she posed lingered in my mind; first, she attacked, and the cove had most witches in the process, now a demon attacking just Laura and I, what if I was not able to use my spells? The demon would have killed me when Laura got weak and could not handle it anymore—I don't even want to imagine what could have happened.
I needed to talk to Arya. She was the only one close to me here in the cove.
She had been there for me through so much, and I knew I could trust her. But after wh
