Wolfbitten
A haze was settling over me, a sickly ache gathered in my head.
It could really be over.
And Gigi… I stole a glance at her.
I could see it. The way her flames flickered, weak and unsteady. She’d already given everything she had. Her body trembled with the effort, her head lowered, her breathing labored. Where there should have been fire, there were puffs of flame. Like an old lighter running out of fluid.
Tyce was overwhelmed, as the majority of the warriors had chosen to take him as an opponent. I could feel the worry as he kept glancing toward Gigi.
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