“How do you feel?” Kayen asked Avery about her feelings. For the past two days they did nothing else but train. Avery tried her best to extend the source of her magic throughout her body so she could tap into the natural veins of life force. Although she learned to spread those tiny tentacles to the tips of her hands, she couldn’t go all the way down to her feet. But as long as she was touching anything around her, a tree, grass or even a person standing beside her, she could throw them to the source.
“Nervous,” Avery admitted. She knew what was at stake. If they wished to win this war, she needed to take care of Jericho and at the same time assure Liam’s safety while he fought with Dagon. Avery had no illusions about Liam’s chances. His strength would allow him to stand against Dagon for
