Ella POV
I take some deep breaths to calm myself down before we head to the cell to see Jacob. Micah turns to face me and the sympathy in his eyes nearly guts me. I know that despite everything that we have talked about dealing with black magic is never easy. "Ella, I need you to remember, no matter what he says, it's not Jacob talking, it's the potion. He loves you and despite how stupid he was before, he would never hurt you willingly now." "I know Micah. I know he would never hurt me if he wasn't under the control of the spell." He pulls me into a hug before we walk the short distance to the cell that is holding Jacob. I can tell it is different from the others. I can feel the magic that is flowing through the bars. The fact that Jacob is a tribrid means he could easily use magic to es
