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Rebecca’s Point of View Dylan showing me how she can use the element of air at will was incredible, especially so soon after turning but it was nowhere near as startling as her being able to command objects, and she picked up on that right away. “Why are you uneasy with me moving objects?” she asked me point blank. “I’m not uneasy in the sense that I don’t like it, far from it. I’m just not sure where it comes from.” “Does it matter where it comes from?” Rowan asked politely. “Maybe. Maybe not. When a witch is gifted with a power, any sort of power, whether it be something such as psychic visions all the way to commanding air, they are gifts from ancestors. Certainly, neither Laa or I know of every power that has been in our bloodline over the years but being able to command obje
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