#Chapter 47 Luna Power Practice

Between the intruder and the mention of his mother, my palms begin to twitch and ache. Both my palms splay forward. A red shockwave, a perfect oval the size of the door flies out of my hands, and I watch as the intruder goes flying back into the tree that is in front of our cottage. “How excellent, Elena!” King Harvey praises me with a wide grin and a twirling hug. Looking down at my warm trembling hands, I gasp. Is this the power I hold in me? This is my awakened luna power? My power keeps us up all night. King Harvey puts us to bed at four in the morning and before I know it, it is noon. Right now, I stare at the clock in front of me. I have never slept in this late. King Harvey remains snoring softly beside me, with his arm draped around my waist. His sleeping face is always so smooth and peaceful. He looks as if he was carved out of stone with his high cheekbones, strong, masculine square jaw, and powerful presence. Even in his sleep, he seems to be lethal. “King Har