First trial games (III)

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Adira(Flynn) The smug smile on Miguel’s face was seared into my mind, sending a shiver skating down my spine as different questions plagued me. Why did he fix his eyes on me when he released the arrow? What exactly went through his mind then? I flexed my fingers, sauntering into the ring but before I stepped inside completely, a hand shot out, startling me in the process as my heart almost leaped into my throat. “Jeez!” I exclaimed, placing my hand on my pounding chest as my eyes darted to the man who blocked my path with his hand. It was Master Lancey— the coordinator of the second stage of the trial games. He squinted his eyes at me suspiciously and before I could process things, his hands hovered over my shirt like he was about to rip it off. Instincts screamed at me, my pulse r

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