Aria
Dominick and I scoured the area after he healed Libby from her fatal stomach wound. Now, she was good as new. But then the pale demon was nowhere. She got away!
We went home after Dominick had to use his magic, again, to tweak the people’s memories. He had to drink some herbs Libby made for him to regain his strength even after that reinvigorating spell.
“Isn’t it dangerous to tweak their memories?” I asked him.
He was lying beside me in my bed, while Libby already retired in her own room. She knew Dominick was going to sleep here and didn’t seem to mind. Perhaps it was because she knew that this warlock was serious about me. Besides, she trusted us to not “do anything stupid,” such as gett
