Maila's POV
Having power felt so unreal to us. It also felt good and almost addictive having everyone look at us differently and with a hint of fear.
"I'm glad you are accepting what we are capable of doing," I said to Lillian and then threw myself on the bed as memories of our mate began invading our mind.
I wanted to know if he was back on his feet or not. A tiny part of me badly wanted to check up on him.
"You are worried," Lillian whispered as I groaned softly and then sat upright.
"I am not," I lied, then got to my feet and walked to the door, stepping out of the room.
What we needed was a walk to take our minds off things again.
Although things were different, it still felt nice to just walk around nature. I was about to go downstairs when I heard Jace's voice coming from down
