Emma trained with the other children in the Canadian Sanctuary. Twelve enhanced kids. All learning to control their powers. All preparing for a future of fighting.
Catherine supervised. Watching carefully. Making sure no one got hurt.
"Emma, you are moving too fast," Catherine warned. "Slow down. Control is more important than speed."
"But my dad moves this fast!"
"Your dad has been enhanced for years. You have been enhanced for months. There is a difference."
Emma slowed down. Frustrated. She wanted to be as strong as her parents. As capable. As powerful.
But she was still learning. Still developing. Still making mistakes.
The children practiced combat drills. Sparring with each other. Testing their abilities.
Emma faced off against a boy named Carlos. He was older. Stronger. From
