“Who do you have to turn to now?” Treesa prodded. “G-Gabriel.” “Who has power over you?” Treesa cracked her knuckles and ran her fingers through her hair. “Council, but they always had the power. They’ve always had all of the power.” “So tell me this. Do they have more power now, or less? I mean, over you.” “I don’t understand. They have it all. I don’t have any choices, and they just stole the one choice I wanted to make—to be with Harry.”
