Gilford City was filled with its usual hustle and bustle, but it was not difficult to spot the two big shots amid the crowd.
Phoenix had her entire body covered, an oversized hood even covering most of her face, but Blood Wraith clearly had no intentions of keeping a low profile. The guy was as usual surrounded by women on all sides.
Blood Wraith never did subtle. Where Phoenix slinked through the crowd like a shadow with her hood pulled low, he practically glowed in the chaos of Gilford City's market square.
He had a drink in one hand, his other arm draped lazily over the shoulders of a giggling woman, and three more clung to him as though he were the center of their orbit. He looked more like a rogue prince than a player.
"Can we ditch your brother?" Damon sent a message to Phoenix as he waved at them and walked over. Clearly, the woman read the message as her cherry red lips curved upwards into a beautiful smile, but she did not respond.
