Chapter One Hundred and Forty
Sam leaned back against the tree. He stood at the edge of the forest, watching the group. The power swelled and rose, growing stronger. It would be any minute now that they finished the spell.
Stolas stood beside him, his hands tucked into his pockets as he watched them. “She’s going to be okay.”
“I know.” Sam said, his voice barely above a whisper. Everything about him looked calm but he was a bundle of nerves. Worried that Abby wouldn’t wake up.
Worried that the magic Lilith had used wouldn’t be something this group could break.
“You sure you know it?”
Sam looked at him, his lip curling back slightly. First Drake and now Stolas. He scowled, “Yeah, I do.”
“It’s freaky isn’t it, everything that happened?”
Sam nodded, his gaze flicking back over to the
