"No," Lisbeth said, snatching the arrow from her sister and yanking the apple off of it. "No! I'm done. I hit the target, and that's enough. We don't need to do it again."
She threw the apple to the side. She was shaking from head to toe. When the arrow had left the bow, she'd seen a horrific image flash in her mind. The arrow stuck through Morana's face, jutting from her eye. Lisbeth shuddered, hugging herself. It hadn't happened that way, but the image was still burned into her mind.
She took a deep, shuddering breath. She didn't care if Morana broke her bow. She couldn't do that again.
She threw the apple to the side. She was shaking from head to toe. When the arrow had left the bow, she'd seen a horrific image flash in her mind. The arrow stuck through Morana's face, jutting from her eye. Lisbeth shuddered, hugging herself. It hadn't happened that way, but the image was still burned into her mind.
She took a deep, shuddering breath. She didn't care if Morana broke her bow. She couldn't do that again.
