Raquel’s POV

The roar of the crowd was deafening, even with my dampened human hearing. Gaia’s ass, how could humans manage to make such a ruckus for a people who had no supernatural ability at all?

The teenager, true to the host of feathers on his hat, peacock to the thunderous applause before him, welcoming the people’s collective excitement over both his being and that of this mysterious troupe. He put his hat back on his head, white ...