Nova
“What do you want with me?” I ask as I look around the dirty room I am in. The man just told me that Grammy was dead.
“I want your blood, of course,” Bram grins. “I was going to kill you, but I find it far more valuable to use your powers once I figure them out.”
“f**k you,” I spat at him. “I would rather die.”
A raspy laugh bellows out of Bram. “Oh, you naïve girl,” He holds up a stuffed bunny I recognize. It belongs to my young brother Finn. He loves the bunny. “You recognize this,” Bram asks, and I nod. “I went right into your little brother’s room in the royal palace and took it while he was sleeping.”
I gulp as I listen to his words.
“Hurting your family would not take much effort,” He explains, pulling the bunny apart. “So, if you want them to live, you will do what I sa
