The Real Enemy

"CHASE!" I scream, my voice ripped from my toes. I throw the shield forward, but without thought, I add edges to it as it descends on the point where Chase is gripping Aiden. 

Aiden's laugh turns into a scream when my power touches him, and the impact is massive—a clap, like thunder directly over our heads. I'm reminded of the last time we fought Aiden, but this time instead of being thrown to the ground, Aiden only stumbles back, still screaming, but also still on his feet.