(Sanya's POV)
I can control elements. I can heal living things.
I stare at my hands, turning them over and over again in the firelight, watching the way the flames cast shadows across my palms, and I don't understand what's happening to me, I don't understand how any of this is possible, how I can make water stop in mid-air or bring a dying plant back to life with just a touch, how I can heal a wounded bird simply by speaking to it, and the strangeness of it all makes my head spin.
"These are your gifts," Aaron says from where he sits beside me on the worn sofa, his voice gentle, patient, the way it always was when he explained things to me back when we were just two college students dreaming about our future together. "The Moon Goddess told you about them."
"But I don't know how to us
