"You even got the guts to faze out in enemy territory. You really underestimate me, Kael'Dri," Seraphis said coldly, her gaze sharp as the ice coating the ruins around her. The air around her shimmered with deadly frost, the temperature plummeting with every second.
Ethan exhaled, his breath visible in the sudden chill. He blinked once, shaking off the haze in his mind.
"Sorry about that, but I don't have time for this game anymore," he said, rolling his shoulders. Then, with a smirk, he added, "Are you going to keep acting like you've got a dildo stuck up your ass, or are you going to hug me?"
A dangerous silence followed.
"You—!" Seraphis seethed, but Ethan cut her off.