The flames answered my call before I even finished the thought, roaring to life in a burst of searing heat. Logan’s charge faltered, his eyes widening as fire arced between my fingers.

I didn’t hesitate.

I twisted, dodging his outstretched claws, and slammed my palm against his chest. The fire surged, licking at his skin, forcing a pained snarl from his throat as he stumbled back.

The other warriors hesitated.

They had seen me weak before. They had seen me bleeding, broken, ...