Freya
Sylvia and I were walking downstairs after our little chat, heading towards the others that we could hear talking in the kitchen. As soon as we reached the bottom, Falco and a cute blonde girl evanesced in front of us.
I glared at my brother in irritation. "Falco, watch it!" I then nodded my head in the direction of the stranger. "Who's she and why is the poor girl handcuffed to you?"
A sarcastic smile formed on her face. "Finally, someone who clearly sees my suffering! Since when do werewolves poof, anyways?!"
Falco closed his eyes and sighed. "This is Aurora Bennington, she's ....."
"I'm Rory. Long story short, I'm obviously human. A slayer, to be exact. And this asshole stopped me from killing my target." Rory looked at Falco out of the corner of her eyes. I honestly couldn't
