PREVIEW
... ening around the bowstring as she adjusted her aim the way he’d shown her.
"Steady your breathing," he murmured. "Don’t think too much. Just feel the rhythm."
Primrose exhaled slowly, feeling the tension in her arms, the weight of the bow, and the warmth of his hands still guiding hers.
"Now," Edmund said softly. "Release."
She released the string, and the arrow shot forward.
A satisfying thud echoed through the hall as it landed right in the middle of the ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE

























