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“So you did,” he concluded without a doubt in his mind.
“Exactly.” I didn’t look away from what I was doing. “Any complaints?”
“Nah,” he spoke first before adding, “Are we making a boxing ring for Willow and Jayce?”
That should have been something I thought of ensuring was already set up. Pausing in setting up, I pulled out my phone and pressed a button.
There was no ring before a voice was on the other line. “Fine evening, prince.”
“I need a boxing ring set up in the new house. I don’t care where. Study the plans and determine where it would be best. Just ensure it isn’t near Dimitris’s office. You know how sensitive he is to our energy when we’re doing anything vigorous.”
“Yes, prince. We’ll get that done before the morning.”
I noticed Saint’s stare which made something click.
“Make sure it’s fireproof, especially the punching bags. I’m sure you can get a few from Dubai.”
“We’ll ensure those are acquired and installed before your arrival and inspection of the final results, prince,” he assured me. “Anything else?”
“Make one of the punching bags pink.” That made Saint smile like a fool while I smirked.
“Yes, prince.”
“I’ll call you when we’re initiating our plan to come back into society. Most likely by the morning. Make sure our news outlets are ready to spread the word.”
“Certainly, prince.”
“Good. Thanks,” I voiced and was rather intrigued that I’d even expressed my gratitude.
That was a first.
“We’re here to serve and please you, prince. No need to spend an ounce of energy on thanking us,” he voiced but I could tell he was surprised.
I hung up soon after, knowing there was no need to say goodbye.
“Pink.”
Fucking hell.
I had to stop myself from flinching as I realized Willa was literally behind me and leaning over on my left side as if she wanted to see what the hype was about.
“So…you sure Willow doesn’t have some pureblood speed in her or some shit?” Saint inquired as he crossed his arms and stared at our lover’s alter-ego. “Willa? You done admiring the bloody Mona Lisa?”
“Done. Bored. Let’s play!”she cheered and pointed to the cloaked guy.
That made us chuckle before I prompted her to move around me. “Come sit here, Willa,” I encouraged. She didn’t disobey and was on my lap in seconds while I loosely laid an arm around her waist.
She seemed completely content while she was staring at the blank canvas before us.
"To be honest, I’m not sure,” I said, referring back to Saint’s previous statement. “Has Willow gotten a recent full examination?”
Saint frowned as he crossed his arms over his chest. “I don’t think so. You mean one that includes magical analysis?”
I slowly bobbed my head. “We should've requested Willow’s family do one. Maybe we could figure out if she’s magically imbalanc-”
Hands pressed against my cheeks and I was forced to turn my attention to Willa. I completely frozen, my magic going from calm to defensive really quickly.
“Willa?” Saint was the one to speak up, his voice suddenly stern as he noticed the threatening shift in Willa’s energy.
