Everything was cloaked in thick smoke. Riona couldn't see her own hand in front of her face. The explosion had been massive—exactly the kind of blast that should have sent her straight into one of her infamous fainting spells.
But for the second time in her long, long entire life, she didn't pass out after detonating.
What kind of miracle was this? She had no idea. Since fleeing Eira, this was the first time she'd unleashed that level of power. If there was an explanation, it had to be tied to the Blood Moon child's influence.
Maybe Thorin's help in controlling the Blood Moon child had done more than stabilize that side of her—it might have made her better at managing her power altogether.
She made a mental note to thank him for that later. A peck on the cheek? No, scratch that—a proper kiss. Definitely something he'd appreciate.
Ugh, she missed him so much it physically hurt.
