Ashina’s pov

Once again, Daniel almost choked on his meal.

“What the fuck?” He half yelled.

“I can’t make this up.” I continued. “They’re literally making it.”

“We have to stop them. We have to do something. We can’t have another Natalie Strovska wanna be prancing around.” He breathed.

“Oh of course Daniel, let’s barge in there and say, hey! Stop what you’re doing. And then, poof! They’ll magically stop what they’re doing.” I answered sarcastically.

“You ...