Chapter 428: Reclaimed, Part 1

I spent every day for the past week practicing control with Isach. We had taken Sean's advice, though, and moved our practices outside. Now that it was mid-November, it was getting colder, and I hated being outside for any length of time. If the promise of heat wasn't enough motivation for me to master control sooner rather than later, then nothing would.

While I was getting slightly better, there were still things that had the power to trigger an uncontrollable magical burst - mention that Trent wasn't coming home. No matter how hard I focused on my emotional anchor, if Isach even suggested I'd never see Trent again, I'd lose it.