The Unreadable Mind

Thalia POV

"Telepath," Ginny answers smoothly. She rises from her seat with effortless grace and glides toward the edge of my bed.

"I can read thoughts. I can plant images and ideas into people's heads, too," the princess explains, her tone casual, as if she is discussing the morning weather instead of mind invasion.

I freeze. The breath catches in my dry throat, leaving me stunned and speechle