Bang!
Confetti erupted in a colorful shower as Rhea pushed open the Haven's door, the sharp pop jolting her into a fighting stance—fists raised into combat mode.
"What the—?!" she snapped, only to freeze as Kael's grinning face emerged from the glittery haze.
"Congratulations, Flame-Lantern!" he cheered, waving the spent confetti can like a trophy. "New hero in the house!"
Rhea's tense shoulders slumped, her amber eyes narrowed.
"You idiot," she muttered, calming down.
The collar around her neck beeped faintly—the superpower suppressor Harris had slapped on her before she'd left the car.
Kael peeked past her through the door's gap, spotting Harris in the driver's seat. He flashed a thumbs-up; Harris nodded curtly and peeled away, tires crunching on gravel.
"Why do I still have to wear this collar. Don't you trust me yet?" Rhea grumbled, tugging at the collar with an annoyed scowl. "I'm here, aren't I?"
