Jules' pov
I shook my head vehemently and sniffed, and then I gently pressed the ice against his arm.
"Is the pain reducing?" I asked after a little while and he nodded in response but I knew he was lying.
I wiped the tears away from my cheeks and then I tore the ice packs away, flinging it across the room, and then I hovered my hand above his arms, letting my eyes fall shut.
I didn't know what I was doing and I felt extremely ridiculous but guilt was eating at every inch of my heart and I hated seeing him in pain, especially because I knew this was because of me. I let all my thoughts fall away, completely freeing my mind, and then I called upon my magic.
