As soon as I hear her voice, I know who it is. I wish for all the bracelets and all the power I’ve been given in the past month. Straightening up, I face her.

“Selena, you should back away. You know I hold power, you’ve seen it.”

Selena smiles her Hollywood grin, wide, bright, and beautiful. Tossing her hair, she gently closes the door, casually leaning her back against it and eyeing me like a juicy steak.

“Well, I can’t say your powers ...