Samantha's pov

It took a while for me to registerhat he had said. I felt my palms clammy with sweat. And the hair at the back of my nape stood on edge but I want afraid. I attempted to get and face him, but was stopped by Richard, who had come bounding into the room. Just in time to see the elders standing in front of me trying to get my attention.

He stepped in at the right time. Evem though I knew that I could have handled it. But he handled it better. With Kora running loose in my head right at this moment was spelling trouble for me...