My fingers trace over her shoulders, over the white veins that are starting to dim. “About the Inera coming from a place of fear. You’re right. It would destroy you. It would be coming from a place of instability. It’s not the way to harness your power.” “So you thought you’d introduce it into the bedroom?” She asks with a grin. “I wanted it to come from a place of control, of security.” I tell her, stroking her cheek. “I wanted it be something you summon from a place of love, of feeling good, not fear or sadness or anger.”
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