176- Anticlimactic and assistance

Nothing happens. Well that was anticlimactic. “So… is something meant to happen?” Mal asks. I shrug.

“I don’t know. I’m not a Witch.” I point out.

“Well… can you let go of the bottle now?” Kaelen asks. Without hesitation, Mal opens his fingers and the GLASS bottle goes tumbling towards the floor. I gasp in horror. Kaelen’s hand snaps out and catches it at the last second.

“Oops. Talk about cat-l