The Sins of Silas (The Otacian Chronicles, #2)

by Kylie Snow

I blinked repeatedly as Saoirse lifted her teeny hand, Boots in her other, and placed it on my face. Placed it over my fresh cut. A golden glow emitted from her little palm as she used her magic to heal the cut on my cheek. Despite the pain, Saoirse smiled, her eyes threatening to shut. “I…I knew you’d save us.” My face crumpled the moment she uttered those words, the moment right before Elowen dragged her dagger across Saoirse’s neck.