"You are the link between the three realms." Elijah whispered. It was werewolf power and instinct combined with mage brains and magic.

With the proper owner, you could arrange a ceasefire between our people. In the wrong hands."I could start a war," Amelia admitted gently.

This knowledge dragged her down like a heavy robe on her shoulders and chest. She had felt out of place her entire life. Now she understood why.

However, comprehension does not lessen the pressure of the weight that can sometimes fall upon one's lot.

When she had exhausted all of the inquiries about the images, she asked, "So what do we do now?"

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