LENAI barely slept because every time I closed my eyes, I saw flames, not ordinary flames, but something brighter and more alive, burning through my hands while the room around me seemed to bend beneath its heat. I could still remember the terror that had seized me when the power erupted without warning.But what frightened me most wasn't the fire, it was Kael's reaction, he didn't look surprised, he looked terrified.I sat on the edge of my bed the following morning, staring down at my hands. The faint burn-like mark on my palm was still there, though it had faded considerably since the night before. I traced its edges with my thumb, my stomach tightening as another thought settled over me.He knew, maybe not everything, but enough.A quiet knock sounded against my door. I immediately closed my fingers over the mark. "Come in," I called, forcing my voice to remain steady.The door opened, and Kael stepped inside.He looked exactly as he always did—composed, controlled, impossibly c
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