VOLUME 3: B785
Prologue
"Where's my sister?" Bonnie repeated her question, not that she expected a different answer. It didn't hurt to try, though, not when she possessed the ability to turn off her pain receptors whenever she pleased, and just in time too. Her face snapped to the side from the backhanded slap aimed her way. She didn't bother to rub the injured spot, the nanobots in her blood already going to work healing the bruised flesh. Rotating her head and popping her jaw with a noisy crack, she faced the bane of her existence, gracing him with a smirk and a fixed stare because she knew how it irritated him, but not as much as her sassy mouth. "Once again, your flirty method when it comes to the opposite s*x fails to impress me. Slapping a girl? Really? No wonder you can't get a da
