"You didn't want me to hear that," she said.
"We can fix that. Fix it so no one hears your thoughts, unless you want them too. Fix it so no one can go in your head, unless you want them too. But first- I need you to think really hard. You're not really a little kid, Franklin. You're older. But right now- you're scared. I need to be brave for me, okay? Concentrate. Like this." Lyta closed her eyes, before reverting back to her normal self. She paused, giving him a second to react. This wouldn't be easy on him.
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