Chapter 47 Luna Power Practice
- Between the intruder and the mention of his mother, my palms begin to twitch and ache. Both my palms splay forward.
- A red shockwave, a perfect oval the size of the door flies out of my hands, and I watch as the intruder goes flying back into the tree that is in front of our cottage.
- “How excellent, Elena!” King Harvey praises me with a wide grin and a twirling hug.