=Nightshade=
Previously Night's Shadow
Aine dug her teeth into the side of her cheek, hands shaking from the effort of controlling her rage. With an incredible feat of self-control, she turned away. She noticed Koda standing stock-still, seemingly having an argument with a dark-haired man. She walked over and tapped Koda’s shoulder, ready to defend her if necessary.
“Hey, Koda.” Aine’s voice was neither friendly nor cold. Her sarcastic nature was hidden behind a thin—very thin—veil in the face of this stranger. She folded her arms across her chest, unwilling to give ground, her tall, thin figure in a semi-hostile stance. “Who’s this guy?”
“Hey, Koda.” Aine’s voice was neither friendly nor cold. Her sarcastic nature was hidden behind a thin—very thin—veil in the face of this stranger. She folded her arms across her chest, unwilling to give ground, her tall, thin figure in a semi-hostile stance. “Who’s this guy?”