VERENAEzra holds my face, bringing me out of my trance. “Don’t worry, Mommy. We will beat those bad guys,” he says, curling his hand into a little fist, his eyes flashing with a fierce determination so much like Elijah’s.I chuckle. “Of course, we will. My boy is so courageous.” I pull his soft cheek, and he giggles. “Alright, time for you to take a bath.” I let him down, and suddenly the floor starts to spin.“Rena?” Dad calls me out, but I feel like his voice is coming from a far distance. The oxygen cuts out of my lungs, and I try to inhale through my mouth.“Mommy!” Ezra’s concerned yell hits my ears, and I look up, finding Dad’s horrified face looking back at me.“Oh my Goddess!” He whispers as he rushes towards me. I feel a burning sensation on the right side of my face and my right arm. I lift it, and my eyes turn wide as I see familiar silver markings slither down my arm.Oh no! “It’s the curse again,” Dad says, his voice filled with concern as he holds me by my shoulder whil
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