Chapitre 56: Tell Frostine She Was Right

Christian felt a lot better as he sat and kicked his feet. It was cold up here but he was used to it. Windchill was no joke. You developed a resistance the more you flew around, especially when you were working against the wind. 

If he could fly around in the middle of the night in January, he could handle anything. This was nothing by comparison. 

There were a lot of things he had handled that normal people couldn't. That was the problem with being different. Separate. Never fully relating to anyone else. 

Superpowers were generally kept secret. People with minor ones often lived their whole lives without drawing attention to them. People with major ones usually became heroes or villains and had to keep them from others for the sake of their secret identities.