Archer’s P.O.V.
From the second that a freaking light started to shine from the wizard’s open hands, my instinct took over and I shielded Bec. For once, because I had never seen magic before in my life and I had no clue what the hell this guy was doing to the former Luna. And two, because I just knew I needed to protect Bec, even if I didn’t understand myself, what exactly I was protecting my mate from here. Daisy screamed bloody murder, before everything went silent inside her house, and I honestly believed that it was the worst scream of pain I had ever heard in my entire life, and I had lived through plenty. Milo, the wizard, was breathing heavily, as if he had just run a couple of rounds around a baseball field, but he smiled and nodded at me. Telling me that whatever he had done here
