Adithya Varma stood there, heart pounding. He looked down at his hands. They were no longer just fists. They were instruments of will.
"You're thinking about her," Svod said, sitting beside him. adithya varma en svod
"No," Svod said softly. "You are a storm. There's a difference. A mess is accidental. A storm is a force. You just haven't learned where to direct it." Adithya Varma stood there, heart pounding