Conner
This had been nine years in the making. Where I once would have been reluctant, I was now ready. I would have to play my cards close to my chest to avoid revealing my hand too early. Alexander wouldn't suspect that I could suppress my aura indefinitely the way that I did, which would make him feel superior. He wouldn't know I could resist silver, which would make him think he could contain me. He would certainly be in for a shock during this challenge. Pride had put him on a pedestal and I was about to drop kick it from under him.
As we arrived, I spotted him instantly. My eyes trained on his every movement as he stepped out of the car and approached us. We truly did look similar, but we couldn't be any more different. I lived by my father's ideals, he idolised himself. As we both
