Holly
Once again, others were in danger because of her magic. Guilt rocked her conscience. “So what do I need to do to get them back?” She grew tired of being the cause of others’ suffering. “If I’m going to be targeted for my magic, I might as well use it.”
“Nothing. There is little you can do alone. Your magic is strong but not strong enough. You haven’t the slightest idea what we are up against.” Holly felt like she’d been punched in the stomach.
“What do you mean?”
Quasim sighed and put his hands behind his back. He paced around the circle, making a few complete laps before turning his attention back to Holly. “Give me the amulet and I will help you get your friends back.”
Holly’s jaw dropped. She assessed the Rakshasa and he seemed earnest enough but the offer for help was out
