LOGINZeda was utterly shocked. Lucian had been the last person she expected to rescue her—not just because he was her ex and had seemingly lost all feelings for her. After she had snapped at him for voicing his opinion regarding her power, he had put on a cool expression, looking completely unbothered. He had maintained that detached look and barely moved in his seat as if utterly disinterested, even when Sloan attacked her and Mr. Percival decided to allow the dangerous challenge. Yet now, he was carrying her in his arms, bridal style, looking absolutely furious, his rage barely contained, as if he had been holding it in the entire time.She inhaled deeply, drawing in his familiar scent, which immediately brought back memories of their time together. Her heart fluttered, and her body reacted instantly to the feel of his familiar, strong hands on her again. She was grateful her face was buried in his shoulder.“It’s not thirty seconds yet!” Sloan screeched like a child whose favorite toy
Zeda’s choice prompted a varied collection of reactions. Mr. Percival leaned back in his seat, completely engrossed, with a hint of genuine excitement in his eyes. Carrie gave her a supportive smile. Torvin whistled and leaned forward, resting his chin on his hands, looking like he was about to watch his favorite, long-awaited movie. Adrian looked resigned, clearly unhappy with her decision, while Lucian wore an expression that suggested she was being foolish.“Atta girl,” Sloan said with fake support.Zeda rolled her eyes. “What should I do?”“Just a flicker of fire will do,” Mr. Percival said. “You can make it dance on your palm.”Zeda nodded and took a deep breath, ready to show off her power.“Please try not to set the room on fire,” Christie said, eliciting snickers and muffled laughter.Zeda fought off the urge to incinerate Christie and instead focused on the task.She stretched out her palms, fully expecting a flame, but nothing happened. She swallowed hard, squeezed her fist
Mr. Percival’s sharp, clipped voice rang out across the room, and everyone quietened immediately.“I could tolerate your childish banters and insults to each other, but what I will not tolerate is discrimination, especially in my presence. This should be the first and last time. Am I clear?” Everyone muttered their agreement inaudibly.“I said, AM I CLEAR?!” He shouted, his terrifying red eyes pinning everyone in the room, and there was a collective shudder.“Yes, sir,” they chorused, much louder this time.Mr. Percival’s angry look lingered on Torvin for a moment longer, and Torvin stared intently at his hands on the table. For some reason, the Director seemed particularly furious with him. Zeda wondered if the mention of a Demon portal was more than just a joke, and she had never seen Mr. Percival so genuinely angry before. She also hadn’t seen Torvin look so uncomfortable and afraid under someone’s gaze. It reinforced the fact that the Director was perhaps the only person in the
Sloan’s words—calling her an "obvious liability"—stung, and Zeda closed her eyes briefly and bit her lip. She had tried to defend her tutor and ended up putting herself back on the firing line.Mr. Percival smiled warmly at her, however, before replying to Sloan. “Not anymore. Because from now on, she’s a vital asset to the team.”“Wh—”“Now, hush,” Mr. Percival interrupted Sloan’s retort before it could fully form. “Let’s watch it for ourselves.”He ordered the tech team to play the paused video, and everyone sat back, filled with curiosity and tension, to watch how Zeda finally got her powers.When the footage reached the part where Zeda’s power emerged and she set the Werewolf on fire, a collective mix of gasps and mutters swept around the table.“Zeda. That. Was. Incredible!” Torvin exclaimed when the show was over.“That was a powerful fire, Zeda, congratulations,” Mrs. Amelia smiled at her.“Thank you, ma’am,” Zeda grinned back. She was starting to genuinely like the woman, even
“So the almighty Mage Prince would have been dead if not for a powerless newbie who was probably handling a dagger for the first time?” Torvin mocked loudly as they watched Zeda stab the wolf that was about to bite Adrian’s head off.“I would have survived even if she hadn’t intervened,” Adrian bit out. He looked furious that everyone had just witnessed his moment of weakness.“You’re not just a liar but also an ungrateful punk,” Torvin shook his head in disbelief.“Now I get why your team wasted time,” Vyr chipped in before Adrian could reply to Torvin. “You came up with useless tactics.”“There was nothing wrong with my tactics,” Adrian clenched his jaw.Vyr scoffed. “Don’t you see the difference between the first and second teams and yours? You chose to attack and rescue at the same time instead of finishing off those animals first before rescuing.”“Whatever decision I made for my team is none of your business,” Adrian snapped.“Oh really? Because last time I checked, you were sup
Dale drove away with Lucian back in the coach and the hotel already burnt halfway down. They were heading straight back to the Academy, and Mrs. Amelia announced that they would be having a brief meeting with the Director immediately upon arrival.The drive back was quiet, with everyone clearly exhausted. Most of the team were sleeping to regain their lost energy. But even though Zeda knew she was tired and needed rest, she couldn’t settle down. She was too excited about discovering her powers, and her mind wouldn't quiet.She felt a rush of affection, wanting to give Mr. Percival a huge hug for formulating such a fruitful idea to finally unlock her abilities.The whole team, minus Carrie, Adrian, and Rylan, were still unaware she had gotten her powers, but she knew the news would come to light during the meeting. She couldn’t wait to demonstrate her powers in front of everyone and watch their stunned reactions.Mr. Percival welcomed them into the conference room when they arrived, qu







