[SICARIO]
"I swear to the fucking goddess if it's another spell again," Rio cursed.
"Trust me, you'll love this," Sebastian said.
"The mating spell?" Alex voiced, in defeat and his brother nodded enthusiastically before casting the spell that would fuck up more than they had bargained for. But at the same time, it was the only spell that could give them the go-ahead in this war.
They had come into play in the dirty war and they had to win it regardless of what they did. It wasn't even up for discussion anymore because the realm would burn before any of that shit was made into a reality.
The Russel brothers had grown desperate and it was getting more obvious. Granted, they had come with the claim that they had the best of the best tactics out there and would win the war without so much as lifting a hand.