"You are going to kill us if you threw us out of the pack!" Abby snapped when she realized what Iris meant with that, she glared at her.
However, Iris looked at Abby calmly, she was unfazed under the pressure that the Serafim emanated. The intimidation from her was nothing compared to Cane or from the people that she had met and hurt her.
More so, Jace and Ethan's presence were very comforting. She knew the two of them would never let anything happened to her.
Not to mention the other five warriors out there.
"The same thing goes with our circumstance, since we shelter you, the Decratic will put their aim on us. I can ask the same question to you." Iris stood up too. She was half head shorter than the Serafim, but there was something inside her that demanded respect from her opponent, especially the aloof air that surrounded her. "Are you going to kill us?"
