"Whatever you say, magic lady," he huffed out, standing up and reaching for her hand.
He didn't know where he was going or what was going on and for all he knew she was spiriting him off to feed him to the rest of her coven, but he didn't know what else to do. If he ran away, that thing might get him again.
And so far she'd helped him with her weird glowy hands. And her hugs. He just had to try trusting that the swirling vortex of possible doom really did lead to somewhere safe and that it was meant to be just as helpful as the glowy hands had been.
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He didn't know where he was going or what was going on and for all he knew she was spiriting him off to feed him to the rest of her coven, but he didn't know what else to do. If he ran away, that thing might get him again.
And so far she'd helped him with her weird glowy hands. And her hugs. He just had to try trusting that the swirling vortex of possible doom really did lead to somewhere safe and that it was meant to be just as helpful as the glowy hands had been.