Seren
The power inside me swelled as it fed off my anger and grief. The wall of hybrids blocked me from my father, but I could still feel him. Our connection was faint, but he still lived. I turned, my face a mask of rage, and advanced on Mikhail. My uncle.
“You will not get away with that!” I yelled. Kara was pacing, snarling in my head, her emotions feeding my own. I could feel the ground trembling under my feet, little waves of power escaping my control like steam venting from a pressure cooker.
‘Seren, no! You can’t face him alone!’ Gideon’s shout rang through my head.
I could feel Duncan’s concern for me, his fear that I was moving into a fight that I wasn’t ready for, then his determination to see it through with me.
‘We’re coming, Luna. Hang tight!’ Lucian’s voice was tight,
