**Scarlett's POV**
It was the worst feeling seeing my mate struggle against his restraints, and I could do nothing to help him. Whatever Abraham did to me still had my head cloudy and I could not focus. I have never felt so weak and useless like I did right now. Why did I feel so string when I practiced magic, like I could take on any force, but now it was like that was all a dream? Was Abraham really that much stronger than me? Or was I high on my magic and fooled myself into thinking I could take on anything?
My heart broke as I saw the regret in Elsie's eyes. I once thought she was my ally, but I can see that Abraham's hold on her through her coven is too strong. When I started to pull at my restraints she shook her head at me. Elsie then looked to see that Abraham was busy taunting
