BLADE
Edge and I were sitting in my office back at the packhouse, sipping whiskey and debating what to do about Jeremy. Edge was currently leaning towards bringing him into what was essentially witness protection, and locking him up in her safehouse.
We were in agreement that we needed to take out the witch as soon as possible, and we were planning to get Sunshine and Smarts on that pronto. All intelligence resources would be diverted to hunting down this witch before someone got killed.
“Em, I… I wanted to apologise for earlier. I know you can look after yourself, I do, I just panicked.”
“I know, Blade, I get that. I feel the same about you. But we both need to be careful in public. We’re both the highest ranking individuals in our individual circles, we need to show a strong, united
