"What is your idea?" Torak narrowed his eyes, he didn't like this as he could already guess what his mate was thinking right now.
"My blood could hurt the little boy… maybe, it could heal him…?" Raine said hesitantly.
"The little boy died when you touched him." Torak said matter of factly.
Upon hearing this, Raine's face turned unsightly. Torak was right, what if the same thing happened when she touched Calleb?
"What should we do…?" Raine felt suffocated when she thought she would lose Calleb. He was like a brother to her. "Torak… what should we do?" She repeated her words, but Torak also didn't have the answer.
Dark magic was something complicated, not every witch could understand that. The witch that was standing before their eyes was an example. She was so afraid to confront the dark magic, though she was a witch herself.
