Prologue

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"I would run if I were you," she said.

"I don't run, I fight," I said.

"This isn't a battle you want to pick," she said, raising her voice.

"Scared now are we, scared you'll die to a 14 year old?" I say, matching my voice to hers.

She frowns and looks at me. "You don't know what you've got yourself into," and a bolt darts from her hand right past me.

I smile and stare into her black eyes as she slowly watches mine turn ice blue.

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