Chapter 125 Silver

• “Though I suppose,” the leader said. Her voice was warmer and amused. “That is a harder order to follow after such a riveting speech. Such passion. Such determination…”
• She scoffed. “Such bullshit. You’re basically sitting ducks in your little compound, waiting for them to find you.”
• She floated down, but there was nothing dangerous about her movements. She seemed to simply be hovering in the air above us, watching us like a spectator’s sport. I could see the heels of her boots, sharp like stilettos in the light. There was something stylish about the clothes that I could see and otherworldly. Her pants weren’t jeans, but they had an odd sheen to them that I couldn’t place. Maybe they were leather, but that didn’t seem right.