Queen of Supernatural
“We saw that light tear through her shadows. That wasn’t the Queen’s power, but it wasn’t yours either. Not the way you’ve ever used it before.”
“It was mine,” Mia said, her voice rising, desperate for them to believe it. “It wasn’t her. It wasn’t borrowed or forced. It came from me. I could feel the difference.”
“Or maybe she just wants you to think that,” Kael shot back, eyes narrowing. “What if this is part of her game? Make you believe you’ve got some new strength, when really it’s just her hand moving pieces on the board.”
“Enough,” Damian snapped, stepping between them. His hand rested protectively near Mia’s shoulder. “She fought. She came back. Whatever power that was, it saved her—a
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