Derry’s POV
“Oh my god Mickey, I’m so sorry. How do I fix it?” I ask feeling awful. Mickey types on his phone again.
‘Just think about releasing the spell, try saying the words if you need to, but put your power into it’
I look at Mickey and imagine him talking again.
“Did it work?” I ask. Mickey opens his mouth to speak, no sound comes out and then he shakes his head no.
“How do I put my power into it?” The panic is clear my voice.
“I might be able to help with that. I assume it’s similar to drawing on my Alpha power,” Hawk says. Mickey gives an enthusiastic nod. Hawk takes Oakley from his sling and hands him to Zev and asks him and Colt to take him back to our cabin, so there are fewer distractions. I want to protest, but it’s probably the best idea. We won’t be far behind them.
