“Well,” he said lightly, “this is either a family reunion or an assassination attempt. Hard to tell with us, really.”
His eyes darkened slightly as he shifted his stance beside Freya.
“Tell me, sister… do we talk this out first, or are we skipping straight to the entertaining part?”
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Kol stepped into the room a beat too late to stop the tension from settling in.
Freya was already there and so was the unmistakable presence of something unwelcome.
His gaze flicked between his sister and the intruder before a slow, sharp smile formed. +
