Chapter 0707

"Ari," Jesse whispers, equally awed, starting to take his fingers away.

"No," I growl, leaning back, wanting to maintain contact. "Look."

I lift my chin upwards to the sky, where through the rising smoke we can see more helicopters coming. Four of them.

Rafe glances at me and then touches the radio at his ear, relaying back to our father at the base the events of the attack. I keep my eyes on the approaching Atalaxian forces as a Cadet runs over to Rafe, glancing anxiously at me as he reports casualties amongst the Cadets and requests medics. Rafe orders him to call for aid and then turns to me as the Cadet runs away.

"How are you?" he barks out, his eyes sweeping over me, assessing.

"I'm fine," I snarl, keeping my eyes on the sky, a cold thrill running through me as I see that these helicopters are likewise heading right for us.

Rafe grabs my chin, trying to force me to look at him, but I just pull it away, keeping my eyes on the sky.

He barks my name again and I glance at him once. "They're coming Rafe," I growl.

"Can you do that again, Ari?" he snaps, all business.

"That

addressing Luca, Jackson, and

all murmur in

turning towards our classmates - all of whom are terribly confused about how the hell we knocked down two Atalaxian war choppers without landing a single shot from the guns. "Hold fire!" Rafe

hesitate only for a moment before barking

steps back close to me. "All right, trouble," he murmurs. "When

I murmur, staring unblinking into

my brother's permission, I send my fire out

fire rage and feeling a strong pulse of joy and pride coming from him to

into two whirlwinds

for the taste of

how easy it

me as if it's more than some creature at my beck and call - as if it's

it, feel the hum of the helicopter as my

leaning forward, peering into the dark. "The magic, the

neck. "I can

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