Synthia’s POV
I sat in the living room, lost in my thoughts while fiddling with the piece of crystal in my hand. I looked down at it and felt amazed at how simple it looked for such a powerful object. It just looked like a mere black crystal piece when it was so much more...
I remembered how this simple thing was supposed to have the power to control the mighty fae. Looks could be deceiving because it looked so harmless. Yet, I could feel the power brimming in it as it called out to me. Power that felt foreign and familiar at the same time. How strange!
I sighed as my thoughts drifted back to Aiden as always. When I had seen Aiden today, it all felt like a dream then. It felt as if I was watching it all happen to someone else… But now, as I sat alone in the house, the reality was slowly
