Seth's POV
"So have you and Zayden decided how yet?" I asked as we walked away for our quick drink, a bit of time to ourselves whilst the girls drove. "We are still debating between beheading and a simple pummeling, what about you and Zach? He always was a creative one" Siro smiled as he sat down in the arm chair, snapping a drink into his hand and mine. I sniffed the drink whilst sitting in the adjacent chair "single malt, nice" I nodded before taking a sip. "Zach and I are debating still also but dismemberment and death by a thousand cuts are up there" I replied, a devilish smile on my lips. We had been linking back and forth planning the two dark fae princes deaths ever since our mates had planned their seductions. One of the biggest ways we were coping. I mean of course we would give
