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Chapter 161

Author: Speedwriter
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Lyra

I stared at my hands like they belonged to someone else. They were shaking, not violently, but enough for me to notice. Enough for me to feel it all the way up my arms, straight into my chest.

My palms still felt warm, almost like the air itself had burned into my skin.

“I think… I think it just came from me,” I whispered.

My voice sounded far away to my own ears.

I flexed my fingers slowly, watching them move, half-expecting something else to happen, another surge, another explosion, but nothing happened.

“Oh my goodness,” I breathed. “Did I just…”

My thoughts tripped over each other, none of them made sense. I knew, logically, that something like this was possible. Nick had given me his blood. We knew there was something inside me now.

But knowing and experiencing were two completely different things.

“I didn’t train,” I muttered, more to myself than anyone else. “I didn’t even know how to use it. It just… happened.”

My heart was still racing, not from fear anymore, but from d
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