KIVAA dull, pounding ache behind my eyes, and beneath it the specific heaviness of a body that had been emptied of something essential. I tried to move. Nothing. My wrists were tied above my head, my ankles bound. I pulled against the restraints and they didn't shift at all. Then something tightened against my throat and I froze. A collar. Not metal. Something darker, a strange material that pulsed faintly against my skin like it was alive. I reached for my power instinctively. Nothing happened. Not even a spark. My heart dropped."Tamara." My voice came out hoarse. I turned my head. She was lying beside me, wrists restrained the same way, head tilted to the side, breathing shallow. "Tamara." Her eyes opened, she winced in pain. She blinked several times, trying to figure out where she was. Then she groaned. "Oh, fuck.""You're awake.""Unfortunately." She tried moving. The moment she pulled against the restraints her face twisted. "Whoever made these things is a fucking genius. Not
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