Apex Bloom
The sleek, black VTOL sat waiting, its engines already whining with a high – pitched, hungry hum.
Lolita stood at the base of the metal stairs, a vision of absolute, terrifying sovereignty wrapped in a bespoke black trench coat. Franco stood right beside her, his hand resting securely on the small of her back. Our Queen’s dark, piercing eyes swept over the three of us. She took in Sloane’s renewed, lethal focus, Brent’s predatory, arrogant smirk, and the quiet, devoted shadow I had finally become. She saw the heavy, unspoken bond tying us together, and a slow, wicked smile spread across her blood – red lips.
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