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Help from the shadows

Author: Natacha_H
last update publish date: 2026-01-16 20:25:58

Maddison P.O.V.

“You lose, Maddie.” Jessica says with a menacing gleam in her eyes. The little knife hovering just above where my heart is being violently.

“Just one problem, Jess.” I tell her back, making her narrow her eyes.

I fling her off me with my magic, pushing so hard she flies across the clearing. Jess screams the whole time in fury. When she lands, she makes sure to land on her feet. Her whole body is shaking in anger and hatred, but even so she doesn’t move. She heaves for breath be
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Oh so glad for Freya but she can’t go back now.
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