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My scream only intensifies, combining with my moan of pain as I grab my leg and fall to the forest floor. I’m panting with agony as I lay in the dirt and the leaves, my eyes pressed shut for a moment before I glance down at my leg, my hands quickly coating in my own blood as they go directly to the wound

Trying to do something, to end the pain, to apply pressure, something –

But there’s nothing – god, I think the bolt hit bone, I think it cracked it

I’m still moaning horribly when a shadow falls over me, and I look frantically up to see Wright standing above me, drawing back the crossbow’s string, that ugly sneer still on his face, though mixed with victory now.

“You deserve this,” he snarls, glaring down at me. “Every inch of pain – laying in the dirt. finally recognizing your failure – you’re nothing but a dirty cheat –”

“Please,” I beg, gasping for breath as he loads another bolt and raises the crossbow towards me. “Please, don’t –”

“Save it,” he snaps, pointing the crossbow directly at me, and then without another word he pulls the trigger again, sending a bolt directly into my gut.

The pain is…blinding this time.

I scream again, but I must pass out from it

Honestly, did I die? I might have died, a little bit

But when I open my eyes again, the forest is fuzzy above me, and there’s a dark form looming over me, shouting my name.

I flinch away, screaming again, and a hand goes fast over my mouth before a hand slips under my head, cradling it.

-Who did this to you!?”

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1 blink, trying to clear my head as I recognize Jackson’s voice, but then I moan and let my head fall back- because the clearer my mind gets, the more I feel the pain.

“Ari!” Jackson shouts, and suddenly he’s on the ground next to me, pulling me into his lap. “Ari, who did this!?”

I almost scream again as the movement jostles my stomach, and my hand moves to the bolt of wood that’s protruding from my gut, that aches with every movement.

“I’m sorry,” Jackson murmurs, and I blink again, trying to focus, trying to look up into his face. His voice – it’s so tight, so full of pain. Did he did he get shot too? But as my eyes focus on his face I see that his pain is all desperate agony for me. “Ari,” he murmurs, his hand shaking as he cups my cheek. “Who did it?”

“Wright.” I murmur, shaking my head.

like he’d go after him

shaking my head, my hands fisted in his shirt. Because I mean, if Wright’s not here anymore, then

don’t need

spins, the pain making everything

If

my head up at him. “Please, we have

the situation, as he looks at the blood pouring from my leg and my stomach, as he glances over his left shoulder towards where the bridge likely is.

Ari,” he whispers, his voice thick with his vow. “Okay? Just… you just hold

not wanting him

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I feel my consciousness fading-

looking back up into his face as I realize that I almost passed

frowning a little,

open the top button of my shirt and presses his hand flat to my chest.

his body, not with his hand. But

strength, and a glowing, rich sort of power. I gasp, my eyes flying open, and then I bat his hand away suddenly feeling replete – like I can’t

pain, but it sure as hell wakes me

it was before. “Your…your wolf healing. It’s

down at myself, knowing that even though wolf healing is fast it’s not fast enough

to me. “I’ll give you my magic, Ari as much of it as you can hold. I think

wanting to say it.

know precisely what he means. Enough to keep me alive.

continues, staring down at me as I pant

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lose me so soon. But, above all, his

reply, pathetically simple, nodding to him, letting him feel

odds, I believe him.

sharply, and then turns in the forest, striding off through the trees. He doesn’t bother, anymore, to be quiet, instead stomping and moving swiftly, letting everyone

passes from state to state, concentrating on the pain and then concentrating on the

cadets who was waiting there has turned to us, their eyes wide. I look around at all of them through half–lidded eyes,

two of us make rather an impressive sight – or, at least,

like this,

bridge,” Jackson growls, his voice loud enough that he’s shouting even though his words hum with anger. As I glance up I can see Jackson’s canines sharpening to points,

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