"It's okay. We'll find a way."
Stella Sterling smiled. Then, with a wave of her hand, the firearms she had just moved out of her space were now being drawn back into it.
Before, she had to physically touch things to put them into her space, but it wasn't that troublesome anymore.
Seeing so many objects suddenly vanish was more incredible than any magic trick.
Black Swan's jaw dropped. For a long while, no sound came from her throat.
Shock and confusion weren't enough to describe what she was feeling. In that moment, she was even a little scared.
The scene before her was simply too bizarre.
She looked at Stella Sterling. "Sterling... Sterling, this is—"
She wasn't an idiot. The items had vanished right in front of them, yet Sterling showed no reaction. It was easy to guess that Sterling herself was likely involved.
'What kind of power is this?'
Black Swan had never seen anything like it and felt an inexplicable panic rising in her heart.
