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Sera couldn’t help but feel a little nervous on the way home. Kellan and Kieran were silent the whole ride home. Kieran drove and Kellan gave Sera the passenger seat. They didn’t even look at each other, and the tension in the car bloomed until Sera couldn’t take it anymore.
She reached out and flipped on the radio, blinking in surprise when rap blared out of the car’s speakers. It made her wonder which of the Guardians was partial to rap, since one of them must have selected the station. They were all so rigid and controlled, she couldn’t imagine most of them choosing that type of music.
Asher, maybe? Since Asher was only something like mid-thirties and had lived a human lifespan so far, maybe he was young enough to appreciate it, unlike the rest of the Guardians.
Before Sera knew
