Bellamy
My ears are ringing. Supernatural hearing comes with drawbacks when explosions are involved. After that voice near me, another ten bombs went off. Some shook the ground again and some shot off more fairy dust. Taking down almost all the reinforcements who had come out to help. I struggle to clear the irritating dust from my eyes. "Stand up! Someone wants an audience with you, your highness!" Another wolf steps in next to the one tugging me off the ground. "Sad. A little sparkly dust and none of you can move."
"This one can. She's the hybrid. Her wolf can overcome it." His grip is forcing more fairy dust into my skin. The painful burning has my claws lengthening to force him to release me.
Hissing, I rip his arm from me. "I can walk without you touching me!" I ground out through
