MARIETTA
The warm water felt like bliss on my skin and I took a deep breath as I let myself relax in the bath. I was alone in the room and since it was eerily quiet, the voice I had heard while we were leaving the Northern Kingdom kept replaying in my mind.
“You’re a thief! …A thief. Your powers don’t belong to you, they’re stolen so give it back. Give it back!”
I shivered as I remembered the force that had slammed into me, yanking me off the dragon, and I remembered how the forest below had looked when I thought I was going to plummet into it. I shivered again as I thought of what would have happened if Milan hadn’t caught me. Would I have survived the fall? Would I have died? I would have most likely died but what kept bothering me was that woman’s voice.
I couldn’t exactly describe
