Twice Marked,Twice Loved
she whispered, her hands pressing against the wound, her silver light flowing into him instinctively, trying to stem the flow.
Gina stood over them, her chest heaving, eyes wild with victory. "One heir down," she sneered, yanking the dagger free with a wet schlick. Black ichor dripped from the blade, mixed with Elias's blood. "Now for the other."
Gale lunged, but Amaya was faster—her healer's magic manifesting as vines of light that wrapped around Gina, binding her arms and legs. The Lockwood reinforcements—five warriors, including Levi's trusted seconds—formed a protective circle, their growls echoing as Nathaniel's forces crashed through the trees. The ravine loomed behind, the dark bridge
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