BOOK THREE: BANISHED
Oh, God! What had I done? Had I really banished my own sister? I clutched my stomach, my breaths coming in hard, jagged rasps. Sweat beaded on my brow, and everything around me started to spin. I knew how much Piper loved Jax, and all I'd wanted to do was free her from this life so she could be with him. But instead, I'd caused chaos.
I doubled over and gasped for breath, my insides raw and aching. Banishing Piper didn't just hurt emotionally, the physical pain was just as sharp and intense. Losing her had weakened me - our coven - and that was the dumbest thing I could've done right now.
"Sophie? Are you alright?" Peyton stood by my side, rubbing my back.
Around me, witches and guards shouted at each other, though I couldn't decipher many of their words. King Draven barked orders, and my head pounded with every shouted word. I straightened. As much as I wanted to be alone to grieve the loss of Piper, I couldn't.