Matched (Mortal, Book Three)
Blood seeps through my fingers, and I know I've been hit.
"Nora!" Marybelle cries, dodging an attack and running towards me.
"I'm okay," I grit out, though the pain is terrible. I try to stand, and my legs buckle beneath me.
But I'm not done yet. I take a deep breath and send a blast of white magic towards the remaining hunters. They're thrown back, and the forest is silent.
The Silver Hunters are dead or gone, and we're still alive.
I look at my companions, and we all share a moment of relief.
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