His Straight Pet
he mutters, cracking knuckles, leaning against a pillar.
“Then we clean it up,” I say, gripping Raymond’s hand tighter. “You in?”
“Hell yeah,” Dante says, shadows twitching. “Like the echo fight?”
“Close enough,” I say, nodding. “Akira, you good?”
“Born for it,” she says, blade tight, eyes cold but solid. “Like the vampire alliance?”
“Damn right,” I say, shadows curling. “Kael, don’t screw us.”
“Not today,” Kael says, smirking, wild shadows twitching. “Like the hidden realm?”
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