Run
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Mar 26, 2020
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Kylar, a street urchin, gets caught up in politics and magic he knows little about when one king with a higher purpose recognizes a different kind of magic in him. -- Run. Just run. He did just that right now. He ran as fast as he possibly could and it still wasn't enough. The footsteps behind him were getting louder and louder by the second and he was ready to collapse on the rooftops he was so tired. Something hit his shoulder and he felt it go numb almost instantly. 'Poison. They're using poison on me.'
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I feel something slam into me, knocking the breath from my lungs. Only it is not the car that hits me; it is a person. He takes the brunt of the fall, rolling under me so that my face does not brush the street, but the force of the impact knocks me out of his arms and I skid across the asphalt into the grass. The car speeds past, flying down the road before disappearing on a turn. I wait in agony until my lungs finally work, and then I roll onto my back and gasp for air. "Are you okay?" Liam's voice is frantic as he crawls toward me. He cups my face in his hands and checks my body for injuries. This time I know I am not imagining things. There are dark wings coming out of his back. I sputter a few fragmented sentences before I can get the words out. "What are you?"

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