I landed on the stone floor, hip first, vital organs next, then my head, all smashing the hard surface with bruising intensity.

"Dawn." Ramsey leaped down next to me and touched my shoulder. "Are you all right?"

"No," I groaned. Somehow, my light still glowed and highlighted the worry drawn across his brow.

"Shit." He squeezed my shoulder. "Without magic, I can't heal you."

I pulled in a breath. "Bind thee in health... Protect mind and soul ...