Luciano glanced around the little cottage home as the pixie flew to the adjoining room to get their drinks. The walls were covered in vibrant flowers and the vines looping into the cracks in the wall. The air was filled with the sweet scent of both the flowers and honeysuckle. The other pixie had simply blinked out of existence before his very eyes after glaring at him in an unrestrained anger and he could not help but wonder if he had somehow led them into a trap. The thought caused his mind to race wildly but he tried to remain calm.
He kept his eyes on a swivel, scanning each shadow for any sign of where he might have gone. Though, what could two mischievous pixies possibly do against him, a hellion who admittedly lost their powers but still had an ancient power protecting him and Giovanni, a mere… mortal?
