CAIDEN
Amelia lifts the bow expertly, she adjusts her stance, putting the right distance between her feet. Chin up and back straight she pulls, as if someone was instructing her on what to do. I turn to Tyran and his expression tells me he has nothing to do with it, so I turn to Sham but he too has questions. I have a lot of questions to ask but they can wait.
“She knows how to shoot an arrow?” Charles asks, a moment ago, he was laughing his heart out.
I am taken aback because what Amelia does next is not just shooting with an arrow, it is mastery in itself. She sends the arrows flying, one by one, into an impossibly straight line. She’s so fast it's hard to see her hands…and her eyes? holy mother, they’re fierce and focused on the target, as if she is intending to pierce it with her ga
