❝Never mess with the Royals. You'll feel the flames of hell before you even get there.❞
Back then, I wasn't anyone special. I wasn't some hero who saved anyone. I thought I was smart. I knew I was quiet and observing since I didn't like attention, u...
"You're welcome," Clove replies, lying on her stomach. "I knew you would, Spy-kid."
Killian opens next. He chooses the gift he got from me, a set of Pantera claws.
"You're welcome," Clove replies, lying on her stomach. "I knew you would, Spy-kid."
Killian opens next. He chooses the gift he got from me, a set of Pantera claws.
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"Damn," he says softly, taking one out of the box I wrapped them in and sliding his fingers into the holes, looking at the blades. "Awesome. I know what I'm using next time we go on an attack."
"Glad you like them," I say, smiling.
Killian shoots me a grin. "I love them. Thanks, Reina."
"You're welcome."
Clove is up next. Opening the gift from Killian, she finds a set of 20 sharp throwing knives. She loves using throwing knives on attacks.
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(Because they aren't werewolves, we found other ways to give them an edge in attacks. Most packs and covens aren't prepared to fight against weapons, only their own kind, meaning teeth and claws or magic. Clove uses knives, Killian likes knuckle dusters with knives attached and Zaine favors a spiked baseball bat (I think he's a little psychopathic). All of us know how to shoot a gun and pretty much never miss too. Weapons aren't used all the time, just for harder attacks.
Anyway, back to the gift opening.)
"Nice," Clove says. "I needed more too. Thanks bro."
Killian grins. "Now will you save me if I get captured?"
Clove pretends to think of a few seconds before nodding. "Of course. And besides, if we did abandon you, Changeling would give us heck then go after your sorry butt."
Chase nods, agreeing with Clove. Zaine grins and nods too, resting his head on Killian's shoulder.
Lastly, my turn and I choose the present I got from Zaine. Tearing off the snowflake wrapping paper, my jaw drops, seeing the image on the box. Bluetooth headphones with cat ears and lights.
