"How's Daniel?" Asher asked Lia who leaned on the balustrade in the balcony. She had come outside to receive fresh air and organize her thoughts.
"He's back," Lia answered.
Daniel had fainted after Ashton came back, he must have been exhausted and she couldn't blame him. Being in hell for that long? It was a miracle he hadn't lost his sanity.
She stood beside Asher, their sides touching, "But the same can't be said for his memory," She revealed to him.
"Can't Sabrina's spells do something about that?"
"She can, but there might be some side effects. Daniel just returned from that hellhole and I'm not about to add to his problems - I won't be surprised if he has posttraumatic stress disorder - he went to hell for Christ's sake. I might not have lasted in there for that long but the things I saw? The tormented souls and voices asking for help? It's not something you would want to experience,"
