Savage
So, while I feel their power, it’s more of a gentle nudge against my own, rather than a push to combine our power.
I continue to focus on pushing the toxic fumes out of her body. I know my mother and sisters are doing the same.
“Her breathing is getting easier,” Emlyn says.
“Her aura is getting stronger,” Leana says.
“Her heart is beating in a more steady rhythm,” my mother says.
I continue pushing my healing power into her until all that I feel is the clean, pure existence of a sprite. As soon as I open my eyes, she begins coughing. The moment her eyes open, Elias rushes past me to pull his mate against him.