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“He’s fucking normal. Enjoy it. You’d all be complaining if his manic ass was bouncing off the walls like usual.” I shrug. “It was just a suggestion. Now onto this.” I pull the stack of glossy flyers from my pocket and slap them on the table with Siren on the fronT. They stare. Knox flips one over and groans loud enough to turn heads. “Yeah, double-sided. Naked or almost naked women on both sides.” “Put them away before Red murders me,” Knox hisses, shoving them back at me. Chuckling, I slide them into my pocket. “Who’s telling him?” I ask, jerking my chin toward Echo.

I threw my hand out, my fingers splayed, and the black ink on my arm didn't just glow—it detached. ​A wave of solid shadow erupted from my palm, forming a jagged, shimmering shield. The sonic rings hit the shadow and shattered like glass against stone. The impact sent a jolt of power up my arm, a rush of adrenaline so potent I felt a manic laugh bubbling in my throat. ​"My turn," I whispered. ​I didn't have Julian’s training, but the "Duke" inside me had a thousand years of practice. I pushed the shadow forward. It didn't just block; it lunged. The shield turned into a swarm of black needles, whistling through the sterile air.

His fists clenched hard enough for the knuckles to strain against the taut skin until a sharp, lancing sting blossomed in his chest, breaking through the haze of his darkening thoughts. "Man, you looked ready to go nuclear back there," Killian’s voice filtered though the flat screen tv inside the car. Knox shot him a look that could freeze lava. His fingers reached out to press the shutdown button on the armrest, but nothing appeared to function. “Don’t bother, bro. You can’t get rid of me so easily. The system is under my control, hihihi,” Killian grinned. Knox ignored the annoying prick and tried to shut his eyes.

The sound cracked sharply, ugly. Chris tried to swing back, but Xander caught his arm and twisted. Chris shouted in pain. His voice was weak compared to the growl that rose from Xander’s chest. Xander’s glowing eyes burned hotter. His sharp teeth showed as he snarled. He punched again. And again. Chris’s face turned red, then purple, then blue and black with bruises blooming. I covered Star’s eyes with my hand. “Don’t look, baby,” I whispered, my voice shaking.

Jaxon nodded once, eyes still forward. He wasn’t drunk—just letting the night unwind. Or pretending. “It’s really him—Jaxon from GOLDEN ECHO. No way,” Pinky (Bruce’s younger brother) exclaimed, barely containing his excitement. “He looks even better up close,” Sab added, eyes wide. Jaxon smirked—not at their fangirling, but at the faint scent that hit him. “You two smell like you just finished something messy,” he said flatly, downing the rest of his drink and signaling for another.

That would go over well. I shoved my hands into my jacket pockets, my fingers brushing against the half-healed cuts I didn’t want anyone noticing. Xane, who was walking a step ahead of me, didn’t seem to have a care in the world. He never did. He spotted the arcade, lit up like a carnival, and grabbed my wrist. “Come on,” he said, tugging me inside before I could protest. “You can brood later. First, I’m gonna destroy you at air hockey.”

That piercing feels so good rubbing against me. Knox's breathing gets as uneven as mine as he rocks upward to assist. “Fuck, Sloane,” he says. “That's so hot.” One of his hands comes up, cupping my throat from the front and tilting my head to the side. At this angle, he gets a good view of his dick moving against me. “Just like that, Bunny,” he murmurs. “Rub yourself all over my cock.” His free hand slides up to my chest. He finds a nipple and rolls it between his fingers.

“You will die here, your blood will be mine.” Thane struggled, his free hand grabbing weakly at Xandros’s arm. He felt the claws dig deeper, the pain blinding. Just as Xandros prepared to strike the final blow, a shadow moved in the corner of Thane’s vision. Kane appeared, his spear raised high. Without hesitation, he drove it into Xandros’s side with all his strength. The creature roared, stumbling back as the weapon pierced him. Kane grabbed Thane by the arm, pulling him away.

Nick looks down to, “I’ll call you later.” “No the fuck you won’t,” X says charging at Nick with lightning speed. Before I can even wrap my head around what’s happening, X takes one single punch to Nick's face, knocking him out. Nick has fallen to the ground and I have no idea what to do. “What the fuck is wrong with you?!” I scream out to X. “Me? Me? What the fuck is wrong with me?! You were just out with this fucking…” he kicks Nick in the side and spits on him.

She roared. Joshua is looking at Mel in shock. Clearly, he didn’t know his sister had a talent. He nodded, and Jaxon was crying. The fear in his eyes breaks my heart. I can’t look in that window right now. I can’t bear to see how Jude may look right now. Mel claps her sonic boom once, and the walls shake…twice, the brick around the doorframe cracks…thrice, and the frame is broken completely. On the fourth clap, the door falls to the ground, and Jaxon snarls viciously, as does Joshua.