Chapter Sixty-One
She nodded her head, taking it into her hand. He turned back to look at my mate. Lifting up his pant leg, he removed another small dagger that was strapped to his calf. Her lips quirked up into a smile as she accepted the blade, turning it around in her hand. I doubted they would use them, but it was a nice thought on his part.
I smiled, if that wasn’t a sure sign of where his allegiance stood, I didn’t know what was.
“Should you need it.” He said, dipping his head.
Amelia’s grin stretched wider. “Thank you.”
Izar handed another blade to his lover before he frowned. I realized that he’d run out of blades. That was okay, if I needed to I’d use my claws.
Amelia turned, heading back down the hallway. She stopped in front of the thick doorway, taking a deep breath. S
