CHAPTER 272

HADARIA

DAY TWENTY-SEVEN

Seanna sat to one side of the room in the palace and watched as Anja practiced calling for the healing pulses within her. She was practicing on the broken pieces of fruit and repairing the cellular damage made by knives and dropping the separate fruits onto the floor. She had a habit of lifting the pieces of fruit off the floor with her Mindvoice talents, frustrating her instructors who were telling her to focus on the healing pulses and try not to use both gifts she possessed. Seanna smiled as she realized Anja was ignoring them on purpose.

"She is advancing at a rate that far exceeds any of our hopes isn't she Seanna." The low voice spoke.