“What about this?” she asked. I felt the air’s movement and heard the slight whistle just before the sharp sting of a blade sliced across my chest. Invisible. I looked down at the bleeding wound and then met the eyes of its creator. “Did you just make an air weapon and cut me with it?” Gray couldn’t hide the smug smile that was followed by a shrug. “I did.” “Before a shield?” Orion asked, doubt evident in his tone and raised an eyebrow. Gray nodded once. I held her gaze, unspoken words passing between us. The pride continued to swell in my heart, loving the savagery within her. “Perfect,” I
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He’s so proud of her I can’t 😭
