Chapter 389 Ava: Pulling Away

My hands tremble against the frozen earth. The corruption no longer yields so easily to my touch. Each pull of taint feels like dragging a boulder through mud; I'm exhausted.

Stop. Selene's command rings sharp in my mind. You're exhausted.

She's right. You need to pull back now.

The corruption fights my attempts to draw it in, thick and viscous. My earlier confidence crumbles as my magic strains to pull in more corruption. It's hungry.

Sweat trickles down my spine despite the bitter cold.

I try to pull away, but the corruption clings like tar. My arms shake with the effort to break free. The magic inside me churns, no longer the smooth current it was before.

Get up. Selene's teeth close gently on my coat sleeve. I've cleared a lot of space, and it's no longer unsafe for her to be by my side. Let go.

"I'm trying." Panic edges into my voice. The corruption wraps tendrils around my magic, and my magic grabs onto it like a starving child. "It won't let go."

Focus. Grimoire's presence wraps around my mind. Your magic belongs to you. It is under your power. You are in command.

The corruption pulls harder. My vision blurs at the edges. The buzzing under my skin turns to needles of ice.

Fight it, little witch.

I close my eyes, concentrating on Grimoire's voice. On Selene's steady presence. On Lucas waiting for me back at Wolf's Landing. On Lisa who needs me strong and whole.

On all of Westwood, who have come to accept me as their Luna.

The corruption's hold wavers.

the earth, falling backward into the snow. My chest heaves as I gasp for air. The magic inside me whirls like

in my face as

hands. Selene's right; I am glowing. The light beneath my skin pulses

My voice comes out raw. "It was so easy, and

happen. It will seem effortless until you're lacking energy, and then

were both there

own. It's understandable to falter in the face of its power. Grimoire's words are a soothing balm in my tired head. Now, we should return. You need to eat and recoup your

cool fingers press against my wrist, her frown deepening.

trying to project a strong front, I

hand to my forehead. "And pale as fresh snow. You need

didn't drink a single sip during

after the first hour

Lucas is worried sick. You've been

glance around, taking in the deep purple shadows stretching across the snow. Twilight bathes everything

didn't realize it would

the taint is left? How many more times will we have

"About two-thirds."

from the wolves around me. Greg mutters a curse under his

eyes wide. "You've been working for

been there for every purification trip; they've seen how much I've done in the past. It must be a huge shock for them to see different this patch

was

water bottle into my hands. "Your body temperature is all wrong.

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