The Banished Beta's Saving Grace
They, who have come to take everything from me, will have everything taken from them today.
I grip Cara’s hand in mine, pulling her strength. She feels the change and her head whips around to look at me.
I’ve heard that people who can see auras say that individual auras have different colors. I don’t know if it’s the same, but where my strength feels like it’s a bright red, Cara’s feels orange to me. It blends easily with mine, creating a new color, something lighter than mine but darker than hers.
When I feel a hand come onto my shoulder, I know that Angel has joined our connection. Her color is blue, a cooling color. But rather than mute our fire, her blue bleeds into our reddish orange, m
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