ATTEMPT ON MY LIFE

Magnus

The lights of Maple Dome shone like fireflies as we approached the club. It was a human establishment, buzzing with energy and the kind of carefree abandon that came with ignorance. For them, this was a place of release, a place to lose themselves in the night. For us, it was a dangerous playground.

 

I glanced over at Astrid, her eyes scanning the crowd with a predatory glint. She looked stunning tonight, dressed in a sleek, black dress that hugged her every curve. Her hair, a cascade of dark waves, framed her sharp features, making her look every bit the lethal beauty she was. Beside her, Meredith was a stark contrast, her light hair and soft features exuding a calm, almost spiritual aura.

 

"Ready to have some fun?" I asked, nudging Astrid.

 

She smirked, her eyes meeting mine. "Always."