“The bow was in my hands and an arrow notched before I could blink. I took aim and fired, as if Artemis herself had taken over my limbs and guided my shot.” — A.A. Chamberlynn Copy Share Image
“The bow was in my hands and an arrow notched before I could blink. I took aim and fired, as if Artemis herself had… — A.A. Chamberlynn Copy Share Image
“His eyes seemed swimmably deep. I couldn’t have looked away if I tried.” — A.A. Chamberlynn Copy Share Image
