Riot:
The girl's grandmother had levitated us above the kingdom high into the clouds, dropping us into a free fall. When Ransome and I flew off, she saved the nitwit Beta, allowing us to perch upon the girl's balcony and enter her living space.
Damon had told us of the girl and his plans to make her his. As part of the debt that we owe him, we agreed to be called upon if this little game they had forced the girl into went terribly, and it had. He woke us this morning with fear in his voice. They had fallen from a waterfall during an attack, and he wasn't sure if the girl would wake up.
He said he had left a gateway to get to him, a bridge between two worlds hidden neatly in her closet. A closet we could not reach for the potent sweetness fogging our thoughts.
Ransome stalked over to he
