The Forsaken Luna’s Revenge
Killian moved in front of us, his voice tense with anxiety.
With my authority in the air, I remarked icily, "I want to hear him say it." Logan, say it. Who is in charge of you?
Logan opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He shuddered. Damon continued to try to silence him with his powers.
I would not permit it.
I lifted my hand and let out a powerful burst. Logan was encircled by dark tendrils that broke like glass. With a gulp, he collapsed to his knees, his breathing labored.