Reed’s pov
I opened my eyes once I was sure it was safe. Once my feet finally make the contact with the ground. Seriously, I am not even angry now. Every f*****g time, does something like that.
I sighed tiredly, already fed up with her mind games, I know how it work, after all I was the personal experiment of hers for years. And now I have dragged Asher with me in this mess. Asher was right behind me and there was no sign of Hecate. I looked around and immediately regretted my decision to asked for help from her.
“Where are we?” Asher asked genuinely confused, I could easily sense the feeling if distress in his voice. it was the witches’ graveyard. He looked around suspiciously and so do I. I have been here before, I remembered this place in the back of my head.
“Don’t breath from your
