“Marry him or die. What kind of crap was that? I was not marrying him, but I certainly didn’t want to die. There had to be another way out of this. What was my ability? It would work out pretty nicely if it was the ability to teleport. I closed my eyes and willed myself to be home. Please, oh please, work. But when I opened my eyes, I was still in the cell, lying on the small bed. Damn it! What else could it be? I racked my brain for anything I knew about faeries from folklore and myth. Azura co...uld manipulate the wind, and I think I’d read before that conjuring elements was common. I focused on the wall and commanded it to burn down. Nothing happened. I jumped up and ran to the bathroom. Turning on the faucet, I stared at the water, trying to make it do something, but nothing happened. It was then I noticed the mirror had been replaced. Someone must have fixed it while I was at dinner the night before. Frustrated, I organized the toiletries from largest to smallest. One of the towels was off-center, and it was driving me nuts.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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