Betrayer
“Isn’t that dangerous?”
“To the untrained perhaps, but I’ve had centuries of experience,” Sara said confidently.
“Well I’m untrained,” I said, feeling a little nervous about all this magic stuff. It made me feel dirty.
“I’m under strict orders to never leave the book in your presence unsupervised so there is no danger to you at all. Now instead of Yours to mine. To my will, you’ll bind. We’ll use: Unjustly used. Let the trapped be excused.’ And we’ll be changing the ingredients to Wolfs bane, Marshmallow, master wort, and belladonna.”