Blue's heart raced as she hovered near the shadows, watching the blade pressed against JJ's neck. Okay, okay, think... She'd never been in a situation like this before, never had to fight someone with a weapon. Her mind was racing faster than her wings. I can't just sit here! I have to do something!
She glanced around the crypt, searching for any advantage, any distraction she could create. But there was nothing—just cold stone walls and the flicker of faint runes. What am I supposed to do?
The guard sneered, tightening his grip on the knife. "You better start talking," he growled. "The boss isn't gonna be happy if we have to drag answers out of you."
JJ stayed calm, her eyes flicking toward Blue's position, but she didn't make a sound. She was waiting, trusting Blue to do something. But what? Blue felt panic rise in her chest. I've never fought anyone before! How am I supposed to save her?
