Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Two

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY TWO

I feel my knees turn weak, “What?”

“But you created the seal!” Damien snaps. “You should be able to break it!”

“Logically, yes,” the witch says, calmly. “But this seal is special. It draws its power through sacrifice of fate. Those spells are impossible to break.”

A shutter falls over Damien’s face, “What have you done?”

I look between the two feeling like I’m in the dark, “What does she mean? What do you mean by a sacrifice of fate?”

The witch studies me and for the first time, I see a glimmer of sympathy in her eyes for me, “I don’t think you want to know the answer to that.”

I push past Damien, “I do. What do you mean a sacrifice of fate?! Whose fate?!”