Adelia's parents had assured her countless times that having a gratis—in other words, a gift—was perfectly normal, albeit rare.
But she had never dared to believe it because she had never been normal since her birth.
So, would it truly be strange for her to possess something out of the ordinary?
Still, after hearing numerous stories and reading countless books, she was finally convinced that grati were indeed normal... convinced that she had a gratis of her own.
At least, that was what she desperately wanted to believe.
Adelia hadn't even noticed when she blurted out the words, "I'll tell you," but she had said them, and now she had to follow through with it.
Her emerald eyes studied Azel, with her hand still having a gentle grip on her wrist.
Since he had already figured the most of it out, she thought there couldn't be much harm in telling him.
She hoped.
