“Shit.”
Serena abruptly stops walking, pressing her palm to her forehead as it throbs. She’s been having constant headaches lately that both she and her doctor cannot figure out. What’s more troubling, however, are the voices that accompany this pain. The redhead is trying to figure this out when she must suddenly open her eyes as the table that she’d been leaning against shoots out from under her hand. Quickly, Serena looks over to Wade, making sure that he was seeing this, too. “What the hell was that?”










