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Myla
My inner wrath demon rages inside me, claws bared and fangs ready. There’s a simple reason why.
That tree monster just freaking digested my future husband.
Not okay.
Sadly, I’ve already seen what happens when I try to battle the Contagion directly. Not a whole Hell of a lot.
Stupid Primeval.
Stupid powers.
Peli shuffles closer. “What will you do?’
Lincoln’s final ask reverberates through my head.
“Once I’m inside, send me fire.”
No question what that particular request means. My igni have been dancing over Lincoln’s skin ever since we arrived in the Primeval.
“This,” I reply. Closing my eyes, I summon my igni.
Come to me, little ones.
It’s always a crap shoot if my igni will show up. And if they do, what happens next can be unpredictable. But today, my little ones app
