Even though she was far into pregnancy, Alexx was quick and graceful in the way she dodged Peter's magic. She sent mental bolts of energy back at him angrily. She had yet to forgive him, and didn't plan on it anytime soon.
"Alexx, stop fighting," Adam snapped, trying to keep his voice low.
"Why?"
"He wants you to fight. He wants to weaken you, get you tired. Then he'll try to get you, and your baby. You can't keep fighting."
"then what do I do?"
