Torn Between Her Alphas
“But this blade also shapes according to the wielder. Am I right? And it’s Katana for her. She must have been trained by a great sensei.”
“Yes, she is.”
“It means, I know how to handle a sword, Baldy.”
“No, doubt, sweetpea.”
“She’s right, Archie. You might wanna step away from her and give her a little space to breathe. Trust me, that blade can turn you into ashes in a second. And she’s fast.”
“Lucky you. She’s a Nephilim. Does she get her wings already?”
“Whoa. Wait.” I faced Archibald. “What do you mean by already?”
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