“You can do that?” Dain begrudgingly looks at Xaden. “Are you seriously asking?” Xaden retorts. “Just wasn’t sure you could cover an area that—” Xaden lifts a hand a few inches above the table, and shadows pour from underneath our seats, filling the room and turning it dark as midnight in a blink. My heart jumps as my sight goes black. “Relax. It’s just me.” A ghost of a touch skims my cheek. Just him is slightly…terrifying.
show off....do it again 😏
