Ethan was fairly certain his face had become recognisable by now.
Kaela's even more so.
Anyone with a television, a phone, or an internet connection had probably seen one of them over the past few days, whether they realised it or not.
Yet not a single one of the men climbing out of those trucks hesitated.
Perhaps they subconsciously couldn't believe that two powerful Titled were standing outside Darren's run-down house in the middle of nowhere. Or perhaps they simply didn't care because they had no real understanding of what genuine power looked like.
Either way, neither Ethan nor Kaela minded.
In fact, it was exactly what they had been hoping for.
A grin spread across Ethan's face.
'Partial Assimilation: Storm.'
Blue lightning erupted around his body.
His eyes transformed, the irises dissolving into shimmering compound eyes composed of countless tiny hexagonal lenses that reflected the world in impossible detail.
