Hayle Coven Novels
he said.
"If you ever," I slashed at the border again, sending waves of magic in a rainbow of colors cascading across it, sparks escaping to hiss on the grass by the side of the road, "ever," this time I sent a rumble of earth magic through the ground under his feet, making him stumble, "ever," a tornado of power whirled around him and his people, jerking on their hair and precious suits, stirring enough dust to make them choke, "try something like this again," the sky darkened overhead as the heavy clouds answered my call, a rumble of thunder echoing in the night, "I promise you, it will be the last time."
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