Chapter Thirty Nine
Sophie’s POV So every morning started with training. Elowen and her hybrids worked with me for hours in a secluded part of the forest, teaching me how to stabilize my golden energy and channel it without draining myself completely. Lucas sat nearby in a reinforced playpen, watching everything with wide, curious silver eyes. Sometimes he would reach out with his own power, as if trying to help me when I was struggling with minea. “You’re progressing faster than expected,” Elowen told me one afternoon, as she wiped sweat from her brow. “The child’s presence seems to increase your abilities. But it also makes you a beacon. Those who can smell what real power is will definitely be drawn to you." I glanced at Lucas, who was happily chewing on a teething ring that glowed faintly gold whenever
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