Cameron held onto Monica as a gust of wind left Kieran, pushing past the witches and them as well. He closed his eyes and thought of Rylee's face, he could feel that this was the end.
Kieran would be breaking out of the witches hold really soon and would be massacring everyone. He couldn't help but blame the High Howlers and High Chiefs, if they hadn't rushed in killing Kieran before, he wouldn't have woken up to be heartless as he was now and perhaps, he would have understood that whatever Rylee did, she did it to save her people and his.
With two giant strides, Kieran smacked a witch out of the formation and the force broke the woman before she even landed on the ground.
"Quickly, close the space," Snow yelled and the two witches standing at the sides hurriedly came closer and held hands.
"Let's raise a shield." And with that, they all started chanting in an ancient language.