Aiyanna
Rage boiled in my stomach as I watched the door handle to the room I was now being held in twitch. I could hear both Daegon and Trixa speaking outside, their shock at my resilience was a nice change, but it had a downside as well.
I could feel my ability to push back faltering. I wouldn't be able to hold back for much longer, just long enough to get out again. I pulled on more power and picked up the closest piece of furniture that wasn't destroyed. After I had woken up from the forced sleep, I was unable to stop myself from trying every possible way to break through the wards and walls that held me prisoner.
Trixa had tried to talk to me a few times, but I had no interest in conversation anymore. I just wanted to go home. The look on Daegon's face as the dresser hurtled towards
