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Kalliope’s POV: Oh f**k, not this again. That’s the first thought in my head when I see how angry Dana’s becoming from Astra’s words. She’s shaking and shivering with rage but I can feel something more deadly inside her that’s threatening to spiral out of control the longer I don’t try to help her ground her anger. Dana? DANA! Dana, talk to me. You have to let it go. Let go of the anger. I can’t, the voice that comes back to me isn’t the angry tone I expected but one of fear. Fear and a sense of unease coiled around me like a snake. Kal I can’t control it. I don’t know what it is but I can’t control it. Help me, please. Outwardly my cousin’s stance doesn’t change but I can see where she’s shivering slightly to hold in whatever it is that’s come loose inside her. Because that’s what it lo