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Addie
I stared at Joanna, wondering if I’d heard her correctly. “Wait — you mean like the government or something?”
A shake of her head. One shining black lock of hair slipped over her shoulder as she moved. “No. I mean a witch or warlock.”
Even as my eyes widened, Jake said, “Oh, come on, Joanna — that’s impossible. Addie’s the strongest weather-worker any of us has ever seen, and even she isn’t powerful enough to control the weather of a third of a continent.”
And thank God for that. My own powers were problematic enough…or at least, they used to be. Once Joanna had shown me how to corral them into submission, they honestly hadn’t given me any trouble.
All the same, I could see why Jake would be skeptical of his cousin’s claim. If none of them had come across a weather-worker wit
