SKYLAR
Ander, The Huntsman Reaper, looked me up and down with a smirk on his face. He was wearing a regular set of jeans and an Alpha University jumper in black. Something so many students here were wearing. Something that would help him hide in the crowd as usual.
This wasn’t good. This wasn’t good at all and I knew it.
Unknowingly, he blew off our perfect plan. And I could just hope that Loki’s crystals, with which Jelly Bean was practically stuffed now, would work and alert the warlock about my situation.
“You look so surprised,” he chuckled, closing the shades on the door so that no one could see what was happening inside anymore. “And here I thought that you were waiting for me.”
“On the contrary,” I tried to keep my cool, even in spite of all the broken glass around me, “I thoug
