C23 Simeon
“Look out,” I yelled at Avery as a dark figure jumped from the trees. My motions seemed to be in slow as I ran to her.
Xzander raised his hands and a bolt of magic struck the shadow in the chest, knocking it aside.
“Stop,” Avery cried. “It’s Malcolm.”
“Get away from him,” Xzander said in a low, firm voice and he didn’t lower his hands that crackled with amber sparks.
“What? You’re crazy