ADIRA
Cain gave me what I needed to get out of here unknowingly. These walls were made of metal that was meant to hold weaker sorcerers captive. He mistook me as a weaker sorcerer. I wasn't weak. I just lacked practice, but Ginger had given me the tools to escape. Now that I knew it was possible to use magic here, I was determined to use it. I was the Daughter of Moon and Magic after all.
I took a deep breath, placing my hand on my stomach. I had the most powerful intention to imbed into my magic. I had the intention of protecting my family and my possible unborn child. I had the intention of returning to the man I loved more than any other person before. I didn't care if I had Mark’s mark on my neck anymore or not. He was my mate, and nothing could possibly change that or the way I felt
