But my gaze fell to what Luka carried in his hands.
A wooden box.
The Vault of Aeternum.
Finally ready.
I locked my gaze with my crazy cousin, Victoria’s grin was absolutely wicked the moment she caught my gaze.
“You’re staring,” she teased, tilting her head so the shimmering warlock’s mark on her neck caught the moonlight just right. “Jealous?”
I scoffed, crossing my arms. “Of your glorified hickey? Please.” I moved the hem of my hoodie showing off my mates’ mark “this is something to talk about” i teased.
She gasped in mock offense. “Excuse you! This is a magical bond mark, Amber. Not just anyone gets one of these.”
“Sure,” I smirked. “Whatever helps you sleep at night.”
Luka chuckled beside her, but before he could say anything, Victoria turned on him with a devi
