Getting off the plane was like getting kidnapped by federal agents in the movies. A couple of stern looking men in black suits escorted them from the airport to four black, heavily tinted, SUV’s. Mikhail clenched his jaw as he held Natalie’s hand firmly, but was glad not to see Luca’s nasty smirk waiting for them.
“Relax.” Natalie whispered to him as she patted his hand. He relaxed his grip.
“Sorry…” He muttered.
She smiled and rested her head onto his shoulder. “Just try to stay calm if you do run into him…please.”
Mikhail’s jaw muscles ticked as he clenched it. “I can’t promise anything.”
“He may actually be intimidated by you…”
“He should be.”
Natalie rolled her eyes at Mikhail’s ego. “I mean because of the blood magic…I’m not sure he can nullify dark magic…”
Mikhail snorted. “W
