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Why does she always look so at peace around sad stories? “Oh—right,” I stammered when I realized she was waiting for an answer. “It’s, uh, The Power of Habit by Charles Duhigg.” She nodded thoughtfully. “Do you want us to find it first?” I shook my head. “Why?” she pressed, but I only shrugged. Rolling her eyes, she placed another hardcover on my growing pile. “Let’s go check if they have a cart.” My eyes widened. “How many are you planning to buy?”

Finally, everything is coming together in my life and I am finally genuinely happy. The only thing still on my to do list is getting some answers about our powers. My girls and I have unlocked some already, but there should be more we can do, according to Liberty. I am pretty content already with what we have unlocked so far though. Controlling all elements is already about the deadliest power one can have, as everything consists of the elements. But, Liberty insists there is more to be discovered. This is why we need access to damn books so badly. Speaking of which, today is the day I am fighting that wench, and getting the access to my precious books. Not to mention the much needed medica

I retreated to my bedroom, quietly packing the few old clothes I had left, and waited for the right moment to leave for good. That afternoon, my phone buzzed incessantly with messages from Jessy. It was a series of photos and short videos documenting her and the children's "family time" at the equestrian club. She had shamelessly paraded them around the parents' lounge at the club. In the video, Leo and Sofia were surrounded by the children of other mob bosses and wealthy businessmen. They proudly held Jessy's hand, boasting, "This is our... new mom! She's the hottest woman in all of Veridia!"

She angles the laptop so I can read better. “Your book gave me permission to leave. I thought I was crazy for twenty years. Thank you for showing me I wasn’t.” I feel my chest tighten as she scrolls to another message. “I’m a man who controlled my wife without realizing it. Your book opened my eyes. I’m in therapy now. We’re trying to rebuild.” “Amelia,” I say softly, pulling her closer. She keeps scrolling, showing me message after message. Thousands of them, each one a story of pain finding purpose, of survival becoming strength. Her hand trembles slightly on the trackpad.

He never forces me to work, but I can’t help feeling that the others in the house might know what we’re doing, and that embarrasses me. A while later, I was in the library of this house. I inhaled deeply as I looked at the towering stacks of books, most of them about dark power, curses, and forces capable of binding fate itself. I thought about Kairos, about the immense power he possessed, and the weight that came with it. Back then, they had managed to defeat their enemies, but the victory came with a curse. “No one ever talks about my own power,” I whispered, staring down at my hands.

It was as though her name alone was a taboo in the eyes of prospective employers. However, the turning point arrived when she mustered the courage to approach the owner of the LGBTQ resources center and building, pleading for her application to be considered. With a knowing smile, the owner dismissed any concerns about Adina's pregnancy or Asher's influence, stating that no one had any authority over what she owned. The power to hire or fire rested solely with her, and Asher Crayson had no sway in her domain.

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