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Kellan shrugged before he grinned, moving closer to me. He dipped his head down, moving past me next. A slight graze of his lips on my shoulder. Tingles trailed from the touch, but then he was moving forward to the witches.

The fraternity guy scowled at Kellan, then the fainter. “I think I’m going to go back inside and pull out my CBD pen.”

“You do that, Crowman.” Damien nodded at him. “We’ll handle crowd control out here.”

“Yeah. You do that, bruh.”

“Bruh.”

More and more people were becoming aware of Kellan.

Authority rolled off of him in waves, along with a dark and deadly vibe. His presence was already affecting the witches. They felt his power, and with a flick of his hand, his power began permeating out of him in a more concentrated dose.

The chanting grew. Getting louder and louder. Their arms were at shoulder length, now moving upwards of the shoulder. Their palms were angled upwards to the sky.

The leader witch locked eyes with Kellan, frustration tightening her facial features. Her hair was blowing in the air. All their hair was blowing in the air. Each witch wore different clothing, but they were loose-fitting and they were billowing from the force of the wind.

Shay.

It was Kellan.

Yes?

I’ll need your help for this.

I heard the whispering then.

He was commanding the humans to go back into the house.

One by one, they followed. Some were fighting the pull. Some went willingly, not knowing why they were going into the house. A few had blank expressions. A couple guys were frowning, their confusion emanating from them. They didn’t know what was going on.

Go inside. Forget you saw this. Go inside. Forget you saw this.

It was Kellan sending out that command, over and over, in a low push to them all.

“Stop, Demon. We know who you are, and you do not deter us.” The leader witch stepped forward, her hair now whipping furiously around her. Her chanting got even a louder, a deep baritone echoing around us. Her arms were almost all the way to the sky.

Damien stepped next to me. “Wonder what happens when they’re fully pointing upright?”

It felt like a last click.

The pressure had been building, rising, and like the hour hand and minute hand on a clock became aligned, both pointing upwards too.

Whatever was going to happen, we were about to find out.

CHAPTER 4

Shay.

Kellan spoke in my head, but I didn’t have time to react. His hand shot out to me, and I was pulled forward. I flew through the air, until his hand was on my stomach. It was hot, pressing in, but then I felt my power coming out of my body. He was using it, connecting to his, and then sending a black and white thread that looked like rapidly moving little particles. They were twisting around each other.

Both our powers were going to the witches, to each one individually.

He was knocking them out.

Kellan. What are you doing?

I’m removing each of their individual power source. They’re trying to use the source of a witch inside the house. The one Damien was with.

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