Senna’s POV
Isolde stood over me, my own bow and arrow in her hand. I must have dropped it when I shifted.
“Have you lost your mind?” Korrigan seethed. The arrow was sticking out of his leg.
“No, but you almost did,” Isolde said calmly. She reached down and pulled out the arrow. “This is not how it ends. We all go together. If we touch the spire at the same time, they’ll have to announce us all the winners. No more betrayal. We are an alliance now.”
The pain in my side was excruciating. Thor had has hands clamped over it.
“Do you think you can make it to the spire?” Isolde asked me.
“With help, yes,” I nodded.
Even though I was in enormous pain, the thought of ending this once and for all gave me hope. Me, Thistle, Thor, Isolde, and Korrigan could all go together. We would all be wi
