I said looking at Ayil, but everyone had their eyes on me. “She is probably looking for us right now, and I know we can trust her.” “How do you know we can trust her?” Seth asked with his golden eyes on me. I let out a sigh and let my eyes slip their gaze from him to the floor. I knew they thought I was weak and just used as a pawn, plaything, or victim, but I wasn’t. I had been a part of their world since I was little, only now I know what the darkness was and how to fight it. “She doesn’t know, she doesn’t understand what’s going on here, and we can’t possible go by what she says.” Malachi waved his hand at me as he looked at Seth, Ayil and Nessa. “I know more than you give me credit for.” I lifted my eyes like two darts towards Malachi. He smiled at me. “No, spell-struck, you don’t. Have you ever been to Iethia, battled demons—before the incident with Eveie—or even know the slightest thing about monsters other than your hexmark emits an enormous amount of light?”
