Morgan trembled, her breathing ragged. She needed someone like Beck, the same way Decker needed Summer. Her fire magick was almost too hot for Summer to bear, and it tore through her. She struggled to balance it out with the air and earth magick. Unable to physically touch either element from inside the tomb, she was weaker than she expected. “Can you tell me what happened?” Summer asked. “Like how they put us in here?”Morgan drew a shuddering breath. She explained in halting words what she remembered from the time Summer was knocked out.Summer listened. Her head felt woolly, and she smelled blood. Alexa hit her hard. It wasn’t a surprise from Decker’s long-time admirer. Summer knew pain after months recovering from her plunge off a cliff. It kept her calm and sharp now. Morgan was in shock. Not all of her shaking was from the frantic fire in her blood. She fell quiet.Dawn meant to bury them alive. A chill swept through Summer. Not only that, but somehow, the Darkness had taken Dawn.
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