Camilla's POV
For a second, there was only silence.
Not peace. The silence of held breath, of a world teetering on the edge of something catastrophic.
Then everything erupted at once.
Why was this happening again? It was the second time my power had unleashed even though I was still wearing the suppressant.
Gasps. Shouts. Feet scrambling back.
Everyone felt it. The blast of power I had just released, the c***k in the air, the invisible shockwave rolling out like thunder. Panic slammed through our people in a single, devastating wave.
I met the eyes of the fake me and she smiled, almost proud, before dissolving into thin air.
Arthur’s eyes widened, not only with horror but with something that looked frighteningly close to recognition. But I doubted it—I had never let out my power ar
