Akisha Diamond’s Point of View:
Lady Lana and Sir Randall didn’t raise no loser. There’s no way I would bow down to an ill-hearted enchanter, not when I initiated this whole teamwork-with-Augustus thing at least.
But what do I do now? My body has become too weak to channel another accidental spell that I kept on using earlier. s**t!
Fine. I’m not going to lose the little motivation that I have. It’s not the time for my feet to become all jelly and give up holding my damn body. I need to find a way to get out of this enchanter’s tight and threatening hold, not to mention the blade that he’s directing about a body hair away from poking my jugular vein.
“Augustus! Snap out of it!” I tried screaming and reaching out for my supposed teammate who’s now zoned out and sweating so badly. But
