Tyler's POV
The weight of the impending decisions pressed on me as Elias explained the complexities of the sleep spell. I glanced between him and Azura, my mind racing to comprehend the risks involved. The idea of putting Danielle into a deep slumber seemed like an extreme measure, and concern etched lines on my forehead.
"So, this sleep spell," I inquired, my voice heavy with the weight of the decision. "What are the risks, and is it the only option we have?"
Elias ran a hand through his hair, a gesture that mirrored my own moments of frustration. "Mate, the risks are there. It's a powerful spell, and the only way to give Danielle's body the rest it desperately needs. But it comes with its own set of complications."
I shot a look at Azura, who nodded in understanding. "Tyler, we're no
