Ash POV:
I ran forward to help Ezmeralda when out of nowhere she pulled a knife from her dress. She turned and stuck it in the side of the black witches neck before the thing fell dead on the ground. I didn't have time to think if Ezmeralda's shield could affect me before I ran through it.
“Jordan!” I croaked, hitting my knees on the ground before pulling him to my chest.
“Come on bud, open your eyes for me.” I sniffed, patting his cheek. I can feel and hear him breathing so this is a good sign, before I felt Ez come up behind me.
“Ash.. We are outnumbered.” she whispered.
I lifted my head and blinked my eyes. There are a dozen or so rogues surrounding us, each one with a black witch next to or under them. Shit.. This was not good.
“Where the hell is everyone!” I roared through
