The kid curled his fingers inward, like he was motioning them to come play with him, and in a total Magneto way, the guns flew from the officers' hands, zinging toward the kid. They, too, stopped in midair and lit up in vibrant shades of blue. A second later the guns were dust.Kat's hands dug into my back. "Holy...""Shit," I finished.
-Jennifer L. Armentrout
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