It slithered through the air, steady and controlled, before wrapping around the window's handle.
With a simple tug, he pulled it shut. The lock clicked into place.
Zayn let out a slow breath, watching as the energy slowly retracted back into his palm before vanishing completely.
Simple tasks were easier.
It wasn't like he could suddenly form a Rasengan out of thin air — he chuckled at the thought.
But this? Small manipulations? He could do this.
Progress.
And that was enough for now.
His throat felt dry.
He ran a hand through his hair before making his way toward the door.
Might as well get some water.
Zayn walked past Elisse's room and caught a glimpse of her sleeping soundly, curled up beneath her blankets.
Her steady breathing filled the quiet air, and the way her hair splayed over the pillow made her look even more serene.
A soft smile tugged at his lips — she looked so peaceful that he made sure to close the door as quietly as possible.
