“Ethan.” I reach for his hand. “We have to run.” Chilling power, roiling with violence, emanates from Ethan as he stretches out his free hand in front of him. I don’t know what he’s about to do, but I can’t wait to find out. I grab his arm and bodily drag him behind a tree. “Don’t hurt them.” As I say the words, I realize that he can hurt them. His power rolls off him and reverberates through me like the pounding of a war drum. “They’re human. Feel their gi. They’re just some North Korean soldiers who think they’re doing their job.” “They tried to kill you,” he snarls. His eyes. They’re
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