One wrong move and it would all be over for Blake and his pack. Brooke was lining up her shots to take out the
guards as promised. She took in a huge gasp of breath as a way of trying to control it before she took her shot. Her
hands became shaky and the perspiration dripped from her palms. The rest of the plan counted on her skills at archery.
If she failed everyone she grew to care about so much would die.
Brooke took a moment to focus her sights before pulling back on the bow. She lined up the shot on the left side at
the two guards standing side by side looking out over their territory. Her back stiffened up as she relaxed her shoulders.
She drew in a long breath again, this time ready to take her shot. Her hands released the bow with ease as the arrow
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