Time seemed to move in slow motion.I saw the arrow cutting through the air, heading straight for my chest, its silver tip shining and for a split second, I thought, So this is how it ends.Thrown away. Hunted. Left to die in the woods like an animal.Maybe that was how it was supposed to be.But my body refused to give up.Before I could even think, my hand lifted on its own and suddenly, darkness appeared between me and the arrow. Not just a shadow. Real, solid darkness that looked like smoke turned alive.The arrow struck it and crumbled to dust.Everything stopped.Marcus slowly lowered his crossbow, eyes wide. “What the hell…”I looked down at my hand. Black strands twisted around my fingers, moving like they had a mind of their own. They pulsed with heat, not pain, familiar somehow. Like they’d been part of me all along, just waiting to wake up.“She just used magic,” Cole said, his voice trembling as he stepped back. “Dark magic—”“That’s not possible,” Jace argued, though his
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