Chapter 58

• Odessa's attention was pulled away from the man when the fox cried out. She traced the sound only to find it bleeding on the floor, struggling amid death. A smile covered her face as she reached out to it, but something was off—the arrow—it was nowhere on the body of the bleeding fox.
• She rolled her eyes into her head, recollecting how the arrow passed her, sending her to the floor. “It was blue and glittering. Was that my hallucination? I am so good at imagining things.” she scoffed and grabbed the fox, standing. “But it's bleeding so much, and this wound is an arrow shot.”
• Then, she looked around the corner if she could see the arrow but saw nothing.