~ A M E L I A ~
‘That was amazing!’ Sammy said, still breathless, but her cheerful tone had returned, as she rushed over to me, ‘Please tell me that wasn’t your first time shooting an arrow?’
‘Thankfully not,’ I said, breaking a smile, ‘I was one of the best archers in my hometown.’
A scoff came from Everett’s direction. I darted another scowl at him.
What a jackass.
Turning back to Sammy, ‘Are you OK? I’m so sorry I put you through that, I didn’t mean to-’
‘It’s fine, Amelia! I’m fine!’ She held my shoulders, ‘The fact that you stood up for me when you just met me, it really means a lot,’ she hugged me.
As she pulled back from the hug, I glanced down at the bow, amazed that I was able to adjust so easily to one I’m not used to. It’s not only weighted uniquely, but it’s also desig
