**Become a Believer—Imagine Music**
"Are you so sure about that?" Ember challenged, trying to test him out, "just now, I felt something when I held the dagger against his throat…."
"Whatever you felt doesn't make you a witch, Princess," Khaks said sternly while Ember narrowed her eyes on him. Fancy of him to change the way he normally addressed once they were before another. Although Ember supposed she should be thankful he wasn't calling her Little Thing in the presence of another.
Although the fact that it was a private endearment didn't make her feel better.
She sucked in a deep breath. It was absolutely ridiculous, but the truth is that she had been expecting some dramatic reveal that her powers had been hidden by this villain who used her blood to murder Alaric BlueBlood. Even though it made no actual logical sense unless said person stole her at her birth.
