C22 Book 2 The Crime

You are a storm in transition, even as these words are being written.

~Nikita Gill

My gut clenches as I run to the wind Druid, the rain I created with my powers growing stronger as emotions flood me, surging my magick. The wind grows fierce and lightning flashes across the sky.

"Is she--?" I'm afraid to say the word as my tears mix with the rain.

"She's alive," Elijah says, "but by a thread