Chapter 66

Mia’s Pov

I sat in the garden, the cool breeze gently caressing my face as I absentmindedly plucked flowers. Each delicate petal that fell from my fingers felt like a whisper of the emptiness within me. Despite days of rigorous practice and Sylvia’s patient guidance, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was missing, that I wasn’t truly connecting with the power inside me.

I watched the vibrant colors of the flowers around me, their life and energy contrasting starkly with the void I felt. I sighed, dropping another petal to the ground, when I heard the soft rustle of footsteps approaching.

“Mia?” Sylvia’s voice was gentle, yet filled with concern. I looked up to see her standing beside me, her wise eyes studying my face. She sat down next to me on the bench, the familiar scent of herbs and earth surrounding her. “What’s wrong, dear?”

I hesitated, unsure how to put my feelings into words. “I don’t know, Sylvia,” I finally said, my voice barely above a whisper. “I’ve been practic