SAGE
Killian and I distanced from each other at once and turned to look at a very pissed Samarah. The Keeper Spirit had her amber eyes shining with some kind of evil light when she looked at the man next to me.
“Did he hurt you, Sage?” The demoness placed her hands on her hips. She was wearing black pants paired with a leather waistcoat, a tight-fitting white top with long sleeves and high boots. Nothing like her usual grey outfits.
“Why would I hurt her?” Killian sounded offended and I could understand him this time.
“Because you are a monster! That’s why!” Samarah crossed her hands on her chest. “You did not change one bit!”
“Neither did you and that’s not a compliment!” Winter snorted, taking all the bottles back to the box and putting them away while I looked at the two of them wi
