Jul 17, 2015
indiemusing
“I know you’re back there,” Talia growled, not bothering to slow down her pace. Whoever they were, the lanky brunette had felt them following her for the last block or so. “You’re better off just telling me what you want. If you don’t, then my curiosity kicks in and then I go digging around your head...It might not end well for you.” She was mostly bluffing. Talia knew that she was gifted, had known since she was first put in the system as a child, but she knew nothing about control.