"You -" Fred was yet to speak when Primrose's foot landed on his shoulder and kicked him back.
"You dare to hurt him?" She gritted. "I said he was mine to deal with."
The air flow changed. Fred's expression turned grave, followed by the spark between his fingers to widen slowly.
"You can't save anyone!" He exclaimed.
The state of things as they were backed up his claim. Primrose really held no chance of saving anyone, including herself. The little chance of survival was not going to stop her from striving for her life though.
Not when her powers answered her call, thanks to the futile attempt of Archer trying to redeem himself.
The wolf said, "Primrose, this might be your chance to flip the switch on him. This is your life, given to you as a second chance. Don't let it slip."
