Gemotions

The air crackled with a strange energy as Michael studied the letter. It was from his father, who had resigned from the military. The letter’s contents were simple, but its significance ran deep.

A flush rose to his cheeks. He could get back what he felt was rightfully his. He deserved it.

The potential rewards made him feel lightheaded, as if he were standing on the edge of a precipice. He could take what he wanted, achieve what he desired. The letter felt warm and inviting, a source of power.