Chapter Twenty Five

“They can’t be serious!” Charise yelled in outrage.  

Elaina had sat quietly listening to her rage on about the elders plan for retrieving the devil’s ceptor.  

Of course Charise wouldn’t want Elaina to take them to it, going out into the open was pretty much like handing yourself over to the enemy.  

“What can they be thinking doing that?  What if Rathial follows them and then attacks?”  Elaina didn’t bother responding, instead she waited until Charise was sure to have everything out of her system.  “I won’t let them, they are not taking you anywhere.”

Elaina played with the edge of the blanket she was wrapped up in.  “I don’t really think you can stop them.” She pointed out now not bothering to look up at her friend.  “I mean, they’re the highest power in the brotherhood, they kind of call the shots.”

Charise turned her eyes flashing with anger.  She stomped towards the edge of Elaina’s bed.