I couldn't leave that day, even though I wanted to. I still didn't understand how teleportation worked, and Kira didn't either. The other voice hasn't appeared, so I am assuming that she won't help. I groaned in frustration as I tried to focus for the thousand times, and nothing happened. I had to see Draven, but this power thing was not working.
I took a pillow and put it over my head to scream. That way, no one would hear me out and ask why I was so frustrated.
I didn’t even understand myself. I wanted Draven far away from me; he was a reminder of what happened in Hell, but at the same time, I wanted him at arms' length because the sparks of the bond gave me comfort.
Why did my biggest tormentor and my second chance mate look alike? Couldn’t the Goddess find someone different for m
