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My life has gone up in flames.
I may not have lit the match, but I’m the one who started the inferno.
Now, I must rebuild from the ashes, one memory at a time.
I’m up against unforeseen enemies, wrangling a power I have yet to truly comprehend, while juggling four hated mates who have transformed passive rejection into obsessive protection. I’m starting to wonder if The Fates blessed magic is more of a curse rather than a gift.
It’s time to gain the upper hand and I have no choice but to fight.
Fight to learn.
Fight to endure.
Fight to live.
Because the heat is rising and the power thrumming through my veins may destroy us all before I learn how to control it.
Resurrection isn't a second chance.
It's a reckoning.

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