317. JUMPING INTO THE FIRE FOR YOU
ABIGAIL
“Damn rebels!” I started to lunge at the closest of the ten who appeared, but something stopped me cold.
“Aaggr!” I roared as I fell on my back, like my nose had slammed into an invisible shield.
They had trapped me and, worse, the spell they cast was hitting me hard.
The flames inside me rebelled stronger than ever; something was forcing them out of my body… something that coveted them.
A black mist rose from the ground and took the shape of shadowy flowers…
I knew that curse called Fl