BREELYNN POV
After five long and silent minutes, my adrenaline seems to level out, and as much as I have been looking behind me, I feel confident that I am not being followed by a car or a wolf. I clear my throat in need of getting Galina’s attention and preparing myself for talking. “Freezing, truth spell, blindness, forced shifting, and mind control,” listing off the spells she used in the past half hour, “why so many different spells, why not just freeze them all?”
“I like that you are asking questions; it means you’re curious and beginning to accept what is going on.” She yawns and stretches, reminding me of what Aldric and the guard said about her magic, that using it drains her.
“A few reasons, actually. A forced shift requires the least amount of magic, and if they are in mid-ru
