Ghost on the highway
Bishop’s grin faltered completely, replaced by raw, uncontained fury.
“Impossible,” he spat, voice echoing against the cracked walls. “You shouldn’t exist—no one should have this power!”
I gritted my teeth, pressing the orb harder against Luca’s chest. “Stay with me, Luca! Focus on us! Fight it!”
Blue energy pulsed outward, colliding with the black. The air sizzled with power so intense it singed my lungs. The orb vibrated, thrumming like it had a heartbeat of its own. I could feel Luca inside, screaming, struggling, holding on.
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