Catherine's POV I can still feel the power sitting deep inside me.It hasn't disappeared after what happened on the battlefield. It's there beneath my skin, alive and restless, moving quietly through my chest every time I breathe too hard. Sometimes it feels warm. Other times it feels dangerous. And every now and then that voice returns again, soft and tempting somewhere inside my head.Let go completely.Burn this place down.Turn everything into dust.The scary part is that I know I probably can.I close my eyes and lean my head back against the cold stone wall of the shrine. The ropes around my wrists bite deeper into my skin when I move, tied so tightly behind me that my shoulders ache from the strain.Funny.These people spent years feeding off my existence and still decided to tie me up as if I'm the monster here.Tears slide quietly down my cheeks again and I try to wipe them away before remembering my hands are tied behind me. A bitter laugh leaves my mouth at the realizatio
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