Another shirastone dagger. She raised it above her head, but as she brought it down, aiming for his chest, a band of flames wrapped around her wrist abruptly halting her movement. “Stop it, Scarlett,” Sorin growled. Scarlett found herself baring her teeth at him. “You’re a coward using your magic,” she hissed. “No, Love,” he panted. “I am smart to use what I have at my disposal. If you would give me a chance to actually speak with you, I would tell you that I could teach you how to access your own magic so that you could do some actual damage to me when you are angry with me.” “I did do damage
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