Blake's POV
"Weren't they creepy?" Cam asked me as he munched on some snacks the flight attendant had given him. We were currently flying back to our pack in South Carolina. Due to an airplane malfunction, our flight had been canceled and, as pissed as we were, we had to go back to our hotel and wait for the mechanics to check the entire plane. Unfortunately, they took the whole night to fix the issue and we were finally able to board in the early afternoon the next day.
"Yeah, they were. Pale, cold, and hard to read. But they are not our enemies. They are polite and respect the laws and the treaty." I answered him as I shifted in my seat, trying to get comfortable so I could get some sleep on the plane.
"But their eyes will definitely haunt me." He shivered and continued his snacking
