When we first got to the lake, Deacon wanted to see Ash and I practicing the magic we inherited from our Mate Marks and the magic I inherited from my bloodline.
We settled on the cliff where Ash and I worked on telekinesis. We had gotten used to moving smaller things, like twigs and rocks. Today we’re trying to move the boulders that edge the tree line of the forest that follows the hill up the cliff.
“Whoa, that’s pretty cool. You lifted it like three feet off the ground, Bailey!” Deacon exclaims, stealing my attention and causing me to lose focus. When the boulder drops to the ground, I take a second to catch my breath.
Who knew this stuff would take so much damn energy?
I’ve been eating so much more lately and sleeping a lot more, but I always wake up feeling r
