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Connor let the arrow fly from his bow, his concentration completely on the target a long ways away, watching it soar through the air and land smack in the middle of the target. He paused, lowering his bow, a frown tugging down at the corners of his lips. “My aim is off,” he said, shaking his head. “My aim is off, and I don’t know why.”

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“Hey, the doctor said it’s perfectly fine if I’m active. In fact, he encouraged me to be active. Cautiously active, those were his words. Besides, it’s a gunshot, it’s not like I haven’t had one before and I’m already half-healed, anyway.” Oliver was carefully working on some new trick arrows, sharpening the arrowheads and making sure that he had everything in place. “I want to be prepared for the next time some asshole shoots at me.”