“Can I at least have the Guild Stone?” My fingers tightened around the precious turquoise stone, and I had to fight against the urge to move my arm behind my back for good measure. “Later,” I said. “Now,” he countered. I pursed my lips, holding my fist out to him, but my fingers stayed curled around it. “I can keep it safe until-” “Bad Dragon.” Lance shot me in the ass with a whip of air magic and used his fucking Vampire speed to snatch the stone from my fist while I was distracted.
