Chapter 42 Chapter 42 - Aftershock

Power pressed up her bones. The mark tried to catch it, to tame it, to feed it into old grooves. She let it slide past. She took the part that was wild, that smelled like pine sap and wet stone, and pushed.

Not hard.

True.

The air rippled in a line that started at her sternum and ended at the sti...

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