Liam's POV
The morning passed faster than expected, and Roger and I were heading towards the dining hall to have lunch.
I could feel my magic slowly awakening as small electric sparks moved around my body the further we moved from the enchanted dungeon...
I didn't like to go down to the dining area often and usually ate in the Alpha Suite... it was a bit overcrowded for my liking and the second and major reason was, well... because of Jone and Gwen...
We were about to enter the dining room, when I came to a stop, gasping for air.
"Bloody hell!" I murmured under my breath, feeling the intensity of the energy moving angrily around me... the pressure of the magic suffocating me until I could barely breathe...
What the f*ck was happening?
Why was I struggling to breathe?
I tried to su
