Their magic flared, illumining the darkness like lightning behind a cloud. Yet it was not enough to free themselves from Maeve’s grip. Ice and wind blasted against it, again and again. Brutal, calculated strikes. Maeve’s power swelled. The ice and wind stopped. The other magic within the darkness stopped. Like it had been swallowed. And then they began screaming. Rowan began screaming.
What is she doing to them?!? Can someone just run up behind Maeve and stab her or something?
