Aira’s POV

“Get ready to get your ass whooped, dear sister,” Ryder teased as he teleported himself towards my side. He and his wimp of a Beta were representing their own Dark Arts Academy which they went to, in the evening after attending their classes in the human university in the morning.

“I don’t wish to toot my own horn but my Beta and I are going to be the ones who will kick ass and I am pretty sure it is going to be your tiny one,” I sassed and Zane high fived ...