Melissa walked into her room completely tired; she sunk into her bed immediately she reached her room. She didn't want to think about Margaret or Hance, all she wanted to do was just sleep. She'd been weary since the afternoon and using her Aura had sapped more of her strength away. She didn't know what she was thinking when she wanted to start interrogating Hance.

She wasn't a stranger to being mad but what had happened today was completely out of character, she was actually way calmer than that, and she cared for human feelings. Was she losing herself to all these pressures? Whatever it was though, she could think...