95.Grief and All That Comes Between It

Mia

"No!"

I sighed, blinking back the tears that formed in my eyes at the sound of Quinn's yell.

I had been crying for the past fifteen minutes that I feared I was going to go blind at that rate. We had all been silent in the aftermath of the battle, crying and staring at the frozen statue Albert had turned into. Jack had been the first to lose it. He had run straight to his father as soon as he got free of the magical bind and started howling, even though he was in human form. The other had responded and I watched as they leaned on their father's forms and were crying.

I had thought it was over until Quinn yelled and the boys started again. I looked around, scared that the dark wizard was going to come back.

John noticed my actions and smiled gently at me. "Relax, Mia. He isn't going to come back." He said, his voice croaked from tears and loud howls.

"How are you sure of that?"

"Didn't you see what happened to him? It's going to take him a while to restore himself back to good heal