Breaking Cairos Veylan
“Are you trying to mess with me?”
His expression went cold instantly. “Look, lady, I’ve had enough of your bullshit. Either say the fucking password in Spanish… or get the hell out of this property.”
I swallowed hard.
Yeah… he was definitely getting pissed.
“O-okay… tiger, calm down,” I muttered under my breath, raising my hands slightly. Bad idea. Very bad idea.
His eyes darkened at that.
Right. Focus. Spanish.
I glanced back at the wolf statue, my pulse kicking up. My Spanish was rusty at best, and now of all times my brain wanted to go blank. Lunar… okay, that stays the same. Gate… puerta, right? And thirteen… trece…
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