She could feel them, at the very ends of her fingertips. It was like a light tingle, like a billion invisible strings linked to her fingers, and she could feel she could pull them out at any moment. And it was scary. The thought that each of those strings she felt was linked, bound to a creature that she could call out and harness... Dahlia could tell some of those shadows were stronger than others. Perhaps even stronger than that monstrous bull, or those giant shadows she was already controlling. She could also feel some of them were restless, and wanted out. This made her even more determined not to randomly call them all. Her instincts were telling her what Sam had already warned her about; not all those shadows were morally good. In this situation, dozens of humans were in immediate da
