Chapter Seventeen

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The men laughed at me, the small flame grew into an untamable ball of fire. I brought my arm up hurling it towards the men, the flame crashed into the wall and dissipated. The council was astonished at my actions, what I had just done was treasonous. The council was definitely correct about one thing: I was the most powerful fairy in Islaraven but, could my power be dangerous?

I could have killed them all, I don't know what came over me. I didn't want to harm them but I just felt so defensive of myself and the people we lost that day... Elias, I felt extremely protective over Frances. His brother had died and it was like everyone had just frogotten both of them.

One brother was living but hardly alive the other brother was dead in a cove of water, his body never to be retrieved and not for the lack of resources or searching. I had personally ensured that every man who dived that water looked thoroughly for the body of Elias. 

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