Chapter 35 - Dancing
Her eyes burned and I just lifted a shoulder without a care. She wanted to throw stones, that was fine, for I know she wouldn’t like what I could, and would, throwback. Grayson rubbed his hand over my hip and whispered into my hair, “be cool, we will need her; try and remember that.” “I’m sorry Mariana that was rude of me.” She swallowed and then waved her hand. “We go back many years Fire, I know how you are; I also know what a silver stakes does to you.” I ground my teeth but let the jab go. Although I’m sure Grayson picked up on it and would figure out that’s how I got a few of my scars. “If you will excuse me, I have some friends I need to say hi too.” “Of course.” I turned back around once she left and smiled at
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