A surge of anger and determination surged through Claire, refusing to be dismissed as a liar or one who had succumbed to the lies of others. She reached out her hand, summoning a bit of magic to heal a cut on Jamie’s hand. A soft, warm glow emanated from Claire’s fingertips as she hovered her hand over Jamie’s wounded pam. Within seconds, the gash began to close, the skin knitting back together until there was no trace of the injury.