"Oh my God, Liam, I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!" Yaela kept repeating, with both hands pressed over her mouth and her body trembling with remorse.
"How did that happen? When did you…" Liam stared at her in bewilderment. Yaela had never been a visor in her entire life, so what in God's name was happening right now?
"I don't know how that happened. I didn't know I could even do that. I'm so sorry," her voice cracked as she began sobbing uncontrollably.
"Oh, come here," Liam said softly, moving toward her. They embraced, and he rubbed her back gently, trying to soothe her tears. It was obvious her reaction stemmed from the trauma she'd experienced during the abduction ordeal.
"It's alright, Yae. It's alright…" he murmured, still staring over her shoulder in awe at what he'd just witnessed, Yaela wielding magic.
