Chapter twenty eight
But somehow, for someone like the fierce muse, it was going to take more than Amaya's efforts to bring him down. This I knew.
That's why even after she linked energies with him, my muse was still able to control himself as if nothing happened, with just the slightest bit of effort.
Since her aim was achieved, she teleported Kuma back to the tower and had her full concentration on her brother.
Marshall seemed more than satisfied. He was obviously no muse to be held down by one fellow ghost. I saw him take slow steps towards me now since there was no more repulsion, trying to get back into my body and protect me before things went South.
But as always, the villains never ran out of tricks off their sleeves.
Badass hair cut, Evelyn, stood by Amaya and faced Marsha
