Unworthy
no more contacts Knox noticed absently, they must've burned clear off when she flared up back at school; the sensations of heat and ice-covered his body like an invisible blanket, and Knox could feel himself grow sleepier by the second, what's happening to me?
Lisa's eyes became his everything, safely cocooned in his warm magic blanket, images flashed through Knox's brain, a young witch with a newborn, running down the cobbled streets late at night, glancing frantically over her shoulder as she held onto the baby; an enchanted bracelet placed on the baby girls wrist, spells and life essences, the sounds of dying, screams of torture, cardboard box, a young couple-the Montgomery's- bringing th