Chapter 8: Rising From the Flames
(Samantha's POV)
The helicopter hovered above Hong Harbor, giving us a breathtaking view of the city below. Suddenly, the night sky erupted in a brilliant display of lights forming the unmistakable shape of a phoenix rising from flames.
"It's beautiful," I whispered, mesmerized by the spectacle.
Hector's voice came from behind me, low and resonant. "The phoenix rises from its own ashes, stronger than before."
I turned slightly to look at him. His face was illuminated by the colorful lights, his expression thoughtful.
"Just like you could," he added, his dark eyes meeting mine. "Your healing abilities were extraordinary, Samantha. They still could be."
His words touched something deep inside me, awakening memories I'd tried to bury.
"I used
