ALPHA'S CLAIM
Just as quickly, she threw another, and another, and another, and another…and smiled at the end result.
As Onyx walked into the kitchen in search of Tasha he came to an abrupt halt at the sight he found. There was Sansa, plastered against the wall with five knives stabbing into the wall and framing her body. And Tasha…well, she was smiling cheerily and somewhat sweetly. “What’s going on?” he asked dubiously. His mate shrugged, still the image of innocence.
“I was just showing Sansa my knife trick,” Tasha told him, pulling knives from the wall. “Cool, huh?”
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