[Vereena]
The door suddenly slammed loudly, frenzied footsteps hurried to my side, and Callum's flabbergasted voice thundered.
"Caileag, what happened?"
They must have heard my scream and hurried back into the quarters, alarmed. I was rendered speechless. Words couldn't form inside my mouth as I stared down at the boiling soup in my hand. The memories from the volcano island came flooding inside my head. The scorching heat left me unscathed. The tides pulled me down, tackling me deeply until I lost my breath, but somehow miraculously survived. And now, the soup continues to boil in my hand, whistling into its highest point. The distorted metal spoon lays idly on the floor, discarded and unnoticed.
"Vereena?" Auria's voice took me out of my deep trance, snapping my head in her direction and superfluous anger flowed into my veins, flaming into my blood relentlessly.
