I ignored him, my focus shifting to Hannah, who had gone pale at my arrival. I could feel the power thrumming in my veins, the compulsion simmering just beneath the surface. "You should have thought of the consequences before you decided to commit a great sin that cost you and your daughter a seat at the table," I said coldly. "I will not be a rope for anybody to climb on. There are plenty of smaller covens you can convince your daughter to join. Of course, you'll have to let her do it on her own so you don't jinx even the small fries for her."
Father's patience snapped. He stormed toward me, raising his hand to strike, but I was faster. I caught his wrist, the force of the impact sending a shockwave through the room.
"I might not be able to use my gift on you, Father," I said, my voice
