Myra POV
The blood freezes in my veins as we step in to view of the cells. The ba**ard is lying on the ground, his skin has a bluish hue with dark blue veins visible on his face. I can see the rise and fall of his chest, so I know he isn't dead, but something is definitely wrong. I'm just not sure if my b**ch of a sister is behind it and if this is all a ploy for them to escape. Her only power is sight, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have more in her evil bag of tricks.
"Don't just stand there, help him, he's dying," Magnolia screams. No one makes any move to open the cell door. When she spots me, she moves toward the bars, gripping them tightly. "Sister, please. I know you don't owe me anything, but you know what it's like to lose a child. Don't let mine die. I'm still your sister, a
