Revenge is a dish best served...

Cinnia narrowed her eyes when she noticed him taking surreptitious steps back and inching toward something in the shadows.

She stretched out her hand and concentrated on lifting him off the floor with her mind just as she had been practicing.

A smirk graced her lips at the panic in Jerome's eyes when he found himself floating against his will.

"Surprise, father-in-law," She said, sarcasm dripping from her words.

"What madness is this? Let me down this instant and speak to me like a mature adult!"

Cinnia scoffed. "Like father like son."

She shifted her hand to the side and threw him on his couch. He landed with a grunt but fluidly rose to his feet anyway. She had to give it to him, the man was still agile.

"To answer your question, I'm here for your life." Cinnia gave a hand signal to Sophie to go out and put up a barrier around the apartment so that no one could get in or out.

When Jerome raised both eyebrows and folded his arms across his chest, Cinnia could have sworn t