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Kaya’s POV.
“Kaya,” Kade’s voice halts, his throat unable to complete whatever sentence his brain has conjured before the wave of my power hits him in the stomach with a glow of gold from my lenses.
He coughs out blood and looks down to the ground, shocked by it. From my sides, Kieran and Kyle run over, and I smirk, knowing this time around their speed has no effect on me.
I’m going to have the last smile. Hastily, I draw their life force with a muttering of incoherent words that spills from my lips, mumbling them so lowly that it is almost like a whisper.
I have connected deeply with my witch side, and my anger has forced her to accompany my plans. I’m drawing the life force of the triplets and raising my hands into the air; the three of them fly into the air.
As they hang midair
