NIKOLAI

Olivia Burns stomped away from me whipping her curtain of red hair in my face as she stormed into the shadows, Igor’s stunned scoff echoing slightly in my ear.

I exhaled slightly, letting my shoulder fall back and feeling the pound of my heart dull until it returned to normal, before I turned to face Igor, catching the way he narrowed his pea-black eyes at me, one golden eyebrow quirked upward.

“Good going Nik, you've pissed off the gods, should do this more often...It suits you,” The blonde man whispered, brushing his fingers through the peach fuzz of golden hair he had shorn close to his soul before patting...