"There is more that I do not know, right?" Killian sighed as he stood in front of the window and looked outside. He did not need to turn to know that Damien had opened the door and entered the room. The increase of heat in the room told him more.
"She had a seal on her soul and memories. It did not let her use her powers and she went unstable every time I tried to tell her the truth. Do you know how to control it or what could harm her." Killian closed his eyes and muttered something under his breath. He held the windowsill tightly until his knuckles turned white.