Lucia POV
No, he couldn't of done this...
He had no need for a book like that. It's obviously made for witch craft. So why did he have it?
I rushed over to him and leaned into him. "Finn? How did you get that book in your pocket?" I said in a hushed tone. Finn looked up at me with his good eye.
"Why? Did you miss it?" He asked, then he stood up. "Hey Bane, catch." He said as he threw it to him. "Looks like little miss witchy had been hiding something from us. Care to tell the class?" He asked me with a sickening smile.
I turned to Bane who was now behind me. "What is this?" He asked, his eyes intently on me. I swallowed hard, I knew Bane was quick to temper and Finn had just thrown me to the wolves.
"I wanted to tell you-I was going to tell you but Ferrah was in your room and I thoug
