A soft glow emitted from his palm then the crevice in the wall appeared, revealing where we’d stashed the potions in preparation. Darius held onto the four vials, his gaze flipping between them. There was a deep red one, a dark purple one and two clear concoctions which were the antidotes to the coloured potions. I swiped the purple one from his hand with an antidote and pocketed them. “I can deal with that easy enough.” “Caleb, you do it.” Darius held out the other potion to him, but Caleb shrank from it. “No way, bro. I’m not getting involved.” “Your ass must be getting pretty chafed up on
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