I nod slowly, those guys from the beginning walking past me and whistling. I ignore them and look down, them stopping and looking at Jace, "Who's this, baby? Your little protector."
I ignore them again and they plop on either side of Jace. I glance around, pretending not to see them.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
One of them comes behind me and wraps his arms around me, whispering something in my ear before looking at his crew. They look at Jace and I swear. Jacks. I need you.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I stand with Jace and the boy keeps his arms around my waist, his crew surrounding us. Just as things were about to happen, Jacke appears behind the guy behind me and snaps his neck, him falling. She looks at the other, "Walk away."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!