A moment of weakness
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18. My muse is been beaten badly and is in bad shape, yours finds mine in this state.
“Get off of me!” The witch didn’t want anyone to know how badly this encounter had shaken her, how helpless she felt. Stupid bound magic. She had blood all over her face and staining her clothes, and she hurt like Hell, all because she couldn’t do magic on her own.
Legs and hands were both shaking, and Faye could barely stand, both from the hurt and the fear. It wasn’t an emotion she liked. “I’m fine.”












