Violet wondered if that was why Yana couldn't use magic now, because her father had used up all of Yana's power. Violet didn't know if she could ever make it right for her.
The tension in the room was like a thick fog. Yana's eyes were unfocused, and Blake had hung his head.
"What is the fourth type of magic?" Violet asked, wanting to change the subject. "Raw magic?"
Yana snarled back to attention. "Raw magic is very rare, so we don't know much about it," she said. "I suspect from what I have heard that raw magic is what you use. That is why they were all so interested in you. If they can tap into that power, imagine what could be done with it."
Violet stared at her for a moment, trying to take in what she had said. "It is the most terrifying thing I have ever heard," Violet said, wond
