KIRA

Cain’s words came out in gasps, forced by my command, unable to resist.

“Silas… he found me. Two years ago. After I escaped.” Blood dripped from his nose as he fought my control. “He said he could help me. Train me. Make me powerful enough that no one could ever hurt me again.”

“And you believed him?” Dante’s voice was cold.

“He was RIGHT!” Cain’s eyes blazed with fanatical certainty even as my power held him down. “He taught me to embrace what I am. To stop ...