Ravenna's POV
I blinked. "Get… what?" My voice barely escaped my throat.
"The gift," he said softly. "The pulse that runs through your veins. The thing that heals. The thing that kills. We've looked through every record possible—no school, no institution, no mentor. Just a ghost who reappeared two years ago, saving people who should have died."
He stood up, pacing around me. "So what happened, hm? You died and came back as a god?"
I looked him dead in the eye. "I'm just a doctor."
He laughed, a sharp, cruel sound. "A doctor doesn't survive bullets, Miss Moretti. A doctor doesn't erase her own digital footprint. A doctor does not bring people from the grave. A doctor is not a ghost. So tell me again—what are you?"
I kept quiet because I had nothing to say. I would take t
