SERA
I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, my mind running through every possible scenario. Not about dying, I was powerful enough now that death didn't scare me the way it once had, but the thought of losing control of my power, exploding and killing innocent people, killing my own father..
That terrified me.
I gave up on sleep around midnight and walked out of my room. The compound was quiet, most wolves were already resting before tomorrow's mission, my feet carried me to the clinic almost without thinking.
Maya was awake, sitting up on a bed reading. She looked up when I entered, a smile spread across her face.
"Couldn't sleep either?" she asked.
"How did you know?"
"Because I know you." She patted the bed beside her, "Sit, talk to me."
I sat, and for a moment neither of us spok
