Fiona - POV
Concentrating on the Stone
I gripped the necklace tightly, willing it to settle its power into my body. Flint’s cries of pain snapped me out of my focus, forcing me to open my eyes. My heart sank as I watched the golden aura around him dim. His body was crumpled, motionless, and it was clear he had lost consciousness.
“Please, Flint, let go of the protection spell,” I pleaded desperately, though I knew he couldn’t hear me. Tears streamed down my face, the weight of the situation crushing me.
Why had I been so stubborn about bringing Flint here? Why had I put him in such danger? The guilt tore through me like a jagged knife, leaving me panicked and broken.
But this wasn’t the time to fall apart. Flint’s energy was draining fast, and I had to save him. I wiped m……
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