Julian's POV

I watched Amaya walk away from me. Only God knows how I managed to keep my to keep my calm around her. My hands were itching to choke the life out of her. Or better yet, rip her witchy heart out. It would certainly make me feel so much better, but as Xavier said, we can't kill her before she frees us from this darn curse.

I went back to the parking lot where Xavier was leisurely napping. I sighed. More than anyone, I was worried about him. Everything hit him hard back then. He ...