WITH BLAKE SLOWLY HEALING, Circe finally felt as if she could just take a moment. She breathed in the scents of the early morning forest air and summoned her power. The earth shuddered underneath her as it broke apart and pieces started to fly through the air.
There was a certain poetry in shifting and running through the forest in her wolf form, but being able to make dirt and rocks dance through the air had a different feeling to it. As if she was releasing some of the strain that had been pulling at every muscle in her body. Her arms floated out to her sides as her toe pointed out to her left and she started to move.
She wasn’t dancing to any specific tune and there was no music playing, but she could hear a song in her head and just let it flow through her body as each cell filled wi
