There was, as far as Raleigh knew - especially because she had no idea what was going on with Corrine and the chair - no saving each other. There was the chance that she'd maybe be able to mess up the ritual - maybe die now, before he needs her - but she can't even make that happen.

She can't move. She can't sit up. She can't do anything, and that seemed to be Joseph's purpose. That she couldn't do anything but die.

"He made fun of me," she says thickly, when she turned her face away as Wulfric made peace with whatever afterlife that was supposed to exist. "He thought it was funny, I think, that I was scared of all this. Because I'm human and I can't- and now look." She remembers what Les did bring her, though. That was how she ended up in Jason's arms, how she had the best night she'd had in months because of the way he was so entirely clueless about people who weren't like him.