Novel & Cerita Elijah Price Mr Glass

And Congratulations Joel" Esther told her and pulled her into a hug. "T-thank you m'am." Bekah said shyly. I laughed. "Do you know how much the place goes for, son?" Elijah's father asked. "Oh, yeah. 80 million. I checked about 10 minutes ago. And it's all included, electricity, gas, water, heat." And everyone started grinning and smiling. "Well that's nothing compared between the two of our packs. We've saved up 265 million for collage funds and such in our pack alone."

Helma chuckled when she noticed that Elijah seemed shaken. "If you're still worried about anything, just say it." Elijah scratched his head sheepishly, "If I take you there, what do I get?" "You name your price," Helma said decisively. No matter what Elijah proposed, she would agree as long as she could fulfill it. Ethan was a serious problem for her. As long as he was dealt with, anything would be worth it. Elijah carefully stretched out his hand. "Five million?"

"You look different. Your body and face are... different." Before I could answer, the sound of glass shattering echoed through the room. Everyone turned to look at Elijah, whose hand was bleeding from where he’d crushed the glass in his grip

Castiel’s P.O.V Elijah stood still for a moment, his gaze cold and calculating. Then, without a word, he took a single step forward. As he moved, a crackling energy surged around him, an electric current that sent sparks flying from his body and into the sand. The particles sizzled and burned, and before I could even blink, shards of glass-like material began to form, shimmering in the air, as smoke curled up from the scorched earth. The sight was overwhelming, and the intensity of the power radiating from Elijah hit me like a wave.