Amaris POV
A pair of destructive silver eyes barreled down with a sharp set of canines ready to rip us limb from limb. Werewolves generally stayed away from pixies, yet this one was coming straight for us. Instinctively, I reached for the daggers hidden within my boots and charged at our attacker. While he was the first one to be seen, he was not the only one. No doubt he was a mere pawn sent to assess our strength.
“Princess, you are going to have to find a way to hold on. It’s going to get bumpy.” I huffed under my breath. I heard her grunt just before I flipped into an aerial. While I had been in combat, I had never killed before. My missions had always been to disable and capture. Tonight, it was different. These eyes told me that it would be me or him. I held my breath as I threw o
