Clark stared at Shaw as she repeated the message over and over desperately. “What are you doing?” he cried, grabbing her wrist.
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Clark stared at Shaw as she repeated the message over and over desperately. “What are you doing?” he cried, grabbing her wrist.
The scream woke Shade up instantly. He shot up in his bed prepared for anything, his pistol already in his hand and his magic crackling...
The High-King didn’t sleep. He spent the whole night in Emma’s room watching over her has she finally passed out. He sat on the bed...
The mortals, however, found themselves caught in the same gunfire as the mages. The handful who had stepped outside at the wrong moment...