SCARLETT THE LAST FERROMANCER
PHOEBE WRITEcaught me off guard chapter 1werewolf mate markdon't touch me im scareda little less conversation a little more touch my body
My ability to manipulate metal was revealing itself.
As I stood there, captivated, the metal objects around me floated, held aloft as if by unseen strings. The tremor in my fingers grew stronger, radiating through my arms like a chill running down my spine. My heart raced, pounding against my chest, as if it might leap out.
"Oh no, not now," I murmured, anxiety creeping into my tone. "Not again."
But it was too late. The metal items started to whirl around me, creating a chaotic storm of pots, pans, and tools. The noise was overwhelming—clanging, screeching, and scraping—a cacophony of disorder.
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