Cassandra blinked rapidly, her breath returning in shallow bursts. She looked between the three of them, dazed. "What... what the hell was that?"
Darius stepped forward. "Are you alright?"
She nodded, but her gaze was locked on Sela. "What just happened to me?"
Sela c****d her head, amusement dancing just beneath the surface. "You felt it, didn't you? The surge? That wasn't me, dear. That was you."
Cassandra's brows knit tightly. "I don't understand."
Sela looked to Darius. "She doesn't know but she will know now."
Cassandra's breathing became uneven. Her hands trembled at her sides. Her knees buckled slightly as a sudden wave of dizziness hit her. The room spun, the sound of her heartbeat thudding in her ears like a war drum. She stumbled back, gripping the edge of the desk for bala
