Chapter Twenty-Four
The goodbyes
My head was really hurting when I lifted myself up. Rhian was now in the cell and she looked mad. Her hair was electrified and her dress was burned. Pink, purple and yellow waves of magic swirled around the room, bouncing everywhere. Idris’s father was screaming, pressing his hands to his head, like he was in excruciating pain. Idris was lying on the ground next to me. He wasn’t moving, and Nicolas was standing in the back of the cell giggling to himself.
Yeah, he was laughing as Rhian charged back at her brother. I kept blinking, trying to figure out what I’d missed. My throat felt raw, but I could breathe in oxygen again.
Idris’s aunt was charged with enormous power that I could feel in my core. She smiled, but her eyes were shinning with purple light
