**Author's note**
Just a quick one. 100 views whoop whoop, thank you guys so much. I'm just having fun writing it
P.s sozzles for the long wait for chapter 3
P.p.s sorry for the short chapter
ZANDER'S POV
A week later
"Why has she been sent on this mission, she's only just joined the klan a couple of months ago" Ryver complains.
"Emberly is the only one out of us that shapeshifts" I explain to him.
"Yes I understand that chief but surely me or Oryn knows her much better than she does. We know her weaknesses" he wines.
"Which is why I need you both to help her throughout this mission." I stand up to open the door to gesture for him to leave.
As he leaves he mutters,
"I wish she never left, Azaria was so much better than this Emberly." I slam the door shut behind him and walk back over to my desk.
I plonk myself down in my chair and put my head in my hands. Suddenly the door is kicked in and she storms in furiously, "How did you get in here" I shout as I stand up from my desk.
"You know it was easy actually since I have these things at the bottom of my legs called feet" she replies sarcastically.
"You shouldn't be here" I warn her.
"No shit Sherlock" she humorously replies.
"Get out!" I yell to her,
"Why?" She asks quizzically.
"Why do you think" I spat to her.
"Oh yeah, your poor second in command, what was his name again? Oh yeah, Asher."
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One More Charm
Mystery / ThrillerFor every charm added to my wrist, another life slips away. Every charm added to my collection makes me stronger. I know I'm selfish for trading lives for charms, but do you think I care, ahahaha no.
