The Charred Tree

I sat alone in the cave we had found as Asher left to get some water and Lucius, some firewood. Of course, those were just simple lies as they probably discussed something they didn't want me to hear. 

My lips formed a bitter smile. They were worried, they had seen how shaken up I was. They probably needed to be away for a bit. I could understand that, and honestly, I didn't mind. God knows I could use some privacy. 

I raised my hand as a tiny flame appeared at the tip of my finger. Its crimson light illuminated the cave as I watched it flicker. I could feel its warmth and if I wanted to, I could make it hotter. 

"I'm back." Lucius' voice sounded as he stepped inside the cave from the narrow entrance. He was carrying a small pile of firewood. "What are you doing?" He asked as he placed it on the ground.