Thirty-three: Jealous

Tatiana.

The neutral city is magical.

At least, that was my first thought when we stepped out of the portal.

The sun was setting, casting a warm orange tinge in the sky.

Fairy lights decorated the streets and shops as the night sky slowly took over. The air out here smelled good too. It smelled of good food, flowers, and different species that were going about their business.

It was like this is the center that brings us all together. Werewolves, Lycans, fae, elves, mages…. They all surrounded this place conducting business as if they were all on good terms.

"I have a couple of clubs around with some of my people in charge here," Roy says as he reaches for my hand, making my stomach flutter.

"So Lycans are not discriminated against here?" I ask, my heart pounding at the feel of his large hand wrapped perfectly around my small one.

He gives me a look and then starts to lead me into the City. Something bumps into me and I turn to see what it is, only to find a tiny perso