Grace POV

The aged voice still echoes.

The figure speaking transforms before our eyes.

Stooped, broken old man straightens. Muscles rippling. Weakness melting like illusion.

Glow's father. But not the captive we thought.

Someone powerful. Someone hiding true strength.

He moves with defying speed. Tears through the silver net holding Glow. Pulls his son free.

The other hand extends toward Damien. Not touching. Just pointing.

Damien ...