Chapitre 32: Hate how you look at him

THAT SAME NIGHT. AT DEVON'S MANSION.

Leticia gazed at the orbs containing her and her elder sister's powers or energies as the Mythics called it. "So... I'm just supposed to swallow these?" she asked, her voice laced with confusion. They looked like glowing pearls and she's never seen anything like them.

Ethan nodded casually, his expression reassuring. "Hmn, yeah. Just make sure you take them before midnight."

Leticia's brow furrowed but she nodded in understanding. "Oh, okay... So, what's going to happen to me?" she asked, her eyes locked on her father's.

He offered a comforting smile. "Nothing, actually. Your system will just change a bit. But don't worry, Devon will handle it." He paused, his eyes scanning the luxurious area. "By the way, where is he?"

Leticia shrugged, her shoulders rising in a gentle motion. "Out, I guess. I haven't seen him all day."