Erick’s POV

Morgana's threat appeared in the archives for three seconds before Deborah moved.

Silver flames surrounded Deborah's hands, making shadows on the stone. "You have to get through me to stop us, Elder."

"That can be done," Morgana said with a cold smile. "But not today. The Council wants you both in one hour. I'm here to make sure you go."

She left with her guards. The door slammed shut, like a warning.

Erick saw Deborah's flames fade, leaving burns on her hands. She was ...