Killian Winter was standing at the entrance to the hall and looking dashing in yet another navy coat, accented with silver thread, tight-fitting pants and knee-high boots. And every girl in the room gasped when they saw him as well.
“Oh. My. God.” Callum appeared right next to me, almost clapping his hands at the sight.
“Seriously,” I muttered, “what's so special about this guy?”
“The Ice Sword of Riord!” someone next to me squeaked and I rolled my eyes. Okay, there was that. So, he stopped demons from killing us all a few times... Big deal!
“Look how handsome he is!” Some girl with brown hair whom I didn't know whispered to her friend. “He looks like an ancient god!”
And there was that too. He wasn’t too disgusting to look at. But other than that – nothing special!
“I heard he just
