Chrysan's POV
Today's our rest day from our hellish training and I already apologized to Vane and Keith for what I did. I thought they'll be mad but rather, they were happy that I could use my ability now without anyone's permission. According to Reikkie, my 33-year-old me is dependent on others, even though she changed, her soft side was still there. She keeps asking someone if it's okay to use her abilities or not, being a goody-two-shoes. That's why she's not convenient in dangerous situations because she can't act on her own and she tends to pull the team to its own grave.
"Use your ability again, Chrysan! Flip me again! I'm honored to be flipped by you!" Vane kept bugging me while I read these books Reikkie gave me. I sighed and rest my back on the swivel chair I began turning it ar
