I chuckled at what he said, still, my senses were weakened, “Wow, what a pleasure. You're Taking many precautions. Scared I’ll get away again?”

He scoffed, “Stop pretending you're a strong dear. This will be your last in living.”

“No, you mean your last? We surrounded you now” I heard another voice chiming in. I didn’t have to see it as I instantly knew it was Magnus, carrying his own men. We have around 300 of us, but I couldn’t deny all the power we have. Quality always overpowers QuAntity. I could feel him approaching me and kissing my neck, “Did we arrive late?”

“Just at the perfect time,” I...