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055 | CALL ME HURRICANE

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Scarlett’s POV

They were dead. Suze. Luna. Ollie.

And it was all my fault.

There was something in me. Something dark and scary. It swelled to a crescendo, beating out a rhythm in time with the thought of each of their names. Suze. Luna. Ollie. It grew and grew, a hurricane swirling around and around and around –

Something dragged my arm up. It yanked my bones, forcing my muscles to follow. My fingers splayed of their own accord. Suze. Luna. Ollie. I knew distantly that I was sobbing, but the hot tears spilling down frozen cheeks didn’t feel like they belonged to me. I was a cold and callous being, controlled by the air whooshing through my veins.

I was a marionette. My limbs were dragged into place by invisible strings. Air slammed out of my palm and into an unsuspecting lamp. It flew off the bedside table and smashed on the hardwood floor.

Still being propelled by the same wind that had broken the lamp, I stood. My knees jerked.

“Scar?” Enzo stood too, his hands hovering worriedl
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First; take Bennett along, he can train anywhere. Second; stop searching for blame. Start probing for solutions. Third; get some restful sleep or you will not function at all. Without the basics Enzo won't be able to protect her from nefarious attacks or even from herself.
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