Chapter 53

“Let them go!” he roared. “Whatever you are, let them go!”

“He cannot, Captain Mistri. He is just a boy again. Come to me now; I need you.”

Frank’s head snapped up as he heard Nikale’s clear, strong voice, and he expected to see her standing right next to him, but she was kneeling on the ground, one hand on each of his friends’ foreheads. They were both still thrashing around violently, and he took one glance at the small body at his feet and ran across the square, his sword still in his hand. When he reached Nikale, she glared at it.

“Put that away. It will do you no good here. Now, hold her down until I can help her.”

He sheathed the sword and knelt beside Sophyra who was screaming and trying to claw at her arms and legs. He grabbed her wrists and held onto them tightly.

“What is happening to them?” he gasped, astounded at Sophyra’s strength.

“Do not talk,” Nikale said in a tight voice. “Just hold her down. Do not let her hurt herself.” She muttered something else he did not quite h
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