Chapter 109

Delaney

"You need to learn how to control your magic, especially when your emotions are high," Maribel softly spoke, looking at the scattered glass shards on the table and around the floor.

"I don't know how," I mumbled, my mouth feeling dry and bitter from the bile that had risen up.

It was hard to believe that the steam inside of me had pushed magic out of me in such a destructive manner. What if someone had gotten seriously hurt as every glass in the room was exploding? I wondered to myself, chewing my bottom lip.

"With all that magic running through your veins, you honestly are a danger," Maribel deadpanned. "Even to yourself."

"You didn't hear what my mom was saying to me, to my mates. She caused this," I pointed at the table, blinking back tears. "I told her to stop, I did, but