-Book 2-
A Niklaus and Elijah Mikaelson love interest book.
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Phoebe is back in the city of New Orleans against her own will. Things take a turn for the unexpected and she is for...
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With Henrik wrapped to my chest and one arm still holding him under to support him, I walk into the gym in search for Cami.
As soon as I step inside the gym, I hear the sound of huffing and smacking of fists aganist a punching bag, echoes through the empty gym. I scan the gym when I spot Cami at the back, dressed in workout gear, punching and kicking a punching bag furiously as Vincent is trying his best to hold the bag still against her new vampire strength.
My heels clink against the floor of the gym as I walk towards the two of them which seems to inform them that they aren't alone any longer as they stop what they doing and look over at me.
"Vincent when I sent her to you for training, I meant training against magic attacks. Cami has enough and probably more qualified people to teach this." I inform Vincent as I stop in front of them.
Vincent smiles at me, "She needed to blow off some steam." Vincent says, wiping sweat off his forehead and I roll my eyes at his answer.
My gaze move over to Cami and I give her a polite smile as I greet her, "Cami."
"What are you doing here, Phoebe? We had a deal." Cami reminds me as she drops her arms, her eyes still locked on the punching bag in front of her.
"I remember, you would undergo whatever training that I wish as long I wasn't involved in it personally. But something has come up that involves you, so, unless you want me to handle that situation myself, you need to come with me." I state firmly, my tone making it clear that I won't take no for an answer.
Cami sighs heavily and nods, "Fine. Just let me just grab my things then we can go grab coffee. Your treat obviously."
I give her a sarcastic smile, "Obviously."
As Cami walks away, Henrik starts to fuss against me and I start to bounce him softly as Vincent looks at him over my shoulder.
"Such a shame that he looks like a Mikaelson already." Vincent comments and I roll my eyes with a smile firmly on my face.
"I happen to think that Mikaelsons are quite a good looking bunch." I reply as I look down at Henrik's tiny face.
Vincent chuckles, "I suppose you're right. You have to admit that you do have soft spot for them."
