*Saoirse*
I couldn't believe this was happening. When Shylah said she wanted to find a witch to exorcize me from my body, I didn't think it would be so easy to find one. And the witch they found, Sasha, seemed more than capable and truly devoted. I let the stress of the past few days take its toll, and wet, hot tears rolled down my cheeks.
Shylah was turning in for the night, serene and pleased, while my stomach roiled nauseous and my blood pressure boiled.
I had no one, and I would die in less than a month.
Even if someone found me, I didn't think there was anything they could do. Shylah was so powerful that even a renowned witch obeyed her, and Rhys most likely couldn't do anything either.
I didn't want to rely on him, but I needed someone.
I slumped down in the corner of my mind
