It’s a double shot arrow. The sharp head was forged with a death spell and it was laced with poison that could kill hundreds of werewolves with just one drop. Robert Kingston was the one who formulated that and it took him years to finally perfected the formula of a weapon that was so lethal to werewolves.
It pierced straight towards Ember’s back. Two arrows but it was enough to kill her.
Ember felt her whole world halted as she felt the pain that pierced her back. Suddenly, she couldn’t breathe and her whole body became paralyzed.
“W-what…” she couldn’t even finish her words and she fell on the ground, limping and gasping for air.
Her chest became so tight and no matter how much she tried to clasped it, she still couldn’t breathe.
“Ember!”
She heard Liam’s voice in the distance. Her
