Deep in the oil fields of Bakersfield, smoke billowed into the sky. Below it blazed a fire composed of charred metal and two smoldering automobiles.

I can't believe it... Grayson thought to himself, staring up at the sky. He really did it. He destroyed my Benz!

Grayson was careful to keep his body still during the crash, because if he moved or shifted something around, his aura would have been disrupted, and he could have been seriously hurt. If this had been ...