Faith's Pov
A week rolled by. Seven long, heavy days that felt like months rolled into one.
My mother, stood across from me in the clearing deep within the woods. She has been teaching me how to use the my powers and I was honestly amazed.
This power wasn't just about shifting fast or healing cuts, or seeing things, it was about the air moving when I willed it, about moving things miles away, about doing the impossible.
"Again, Faith. Push the energy out. Don't hide it," my mother commanded.
I focused and a sharp wind erupted around me forming a barrier around me and I watched, fascinated, as a pale white glow settled on my hands, not hot, but intensely cold.
I am capable of this, I thought. I am strong.
But inside l wad crumbling.
It had also been a week of not truly talking to A
