“Heavens!”
“Yes Alina, Heavens. I told you her story was tragic like all the others.”
“Why?… Why don’t they get their happy endings?”
I muttered, feeling immense pity.
Jaline smiled as she looked up to me. “Because Alina, power comes with envy, and envy comes with madness. You’ll understand that one day.”
My brows furrowed in confusion. I parted my lips to ask her what she meant, but her next question cut me off.
“How is your light? Has it gotten brighter recently?”
“Uhh, I don’t know,” I said with a shrug still confused as hell.
“Project it.”
“What?”
“Project it. Imagine you're healing someone, and then project it towards what you want to heal,” she said.
“Oh okay, I can do that.”
I breathed, calming myself. I thought of Aria’s wound I held this morning, and then—I projected i
