Parisa POV
Rifling through this young girl's mind fills me with so much power. She has so many raw emotions to feed on still lingering in her memories.
All it would take is one change, one morphed perception into any of her thoughts and I could change this girl's life forever. I could make it where she soiled herself when she heard a dog bark, make her believe spiders were living in her ears, change the way she speaks. Anything. The possibilities are endless. That sort of power always gives me a thrill. I know better than to use it on my cousin’s lover, but just knowing I could, gives me a drunk taste of superiority.
The more I searched her memories, the more I realized that it was a lost cause. I needed to get to the connection the impressive Alpha male had mentioned. I needed to sea
