Let down her walls.

After a long moment, Keira sat up and stretched, her large breasts thrusting out in front of her. Snapping her fingers, she watched her walls of ice explode into a flurry of snowflakes, which blew out both ways, creating a miniature snowstorm. Alaric and Hope were standing next to one another, having thrown their hands up to ward off the sudden blast.

Dropping her arms Hope smiled at the flurry of snow swirling around her, before noticing Samara frozen to the ground. “You won?” The redhead said in surprise.

“I told you I could take care of myself.” Keira smiled broadly.

“I’m, impressed.” Hope replied begrudgingly.

Alaric walked over and inspected the frozen woman. “Can you move her?” He asked.

“Yep.” Keira nodded, scooping up the woman, and lifting her off the ground. She was heavier due to her prison, and she was stuck in an awkward position, but the pink haired beauty managed her with ease.

“Good, lets head back.” Alaric nodded. The three of them walked back to the wreckage of the bus, where the two sheriffs were waiting. “Jimmy can we barrow your vehicle, I don’t think she will fit in our car, in this state.”

The man blew a whistle, looking her over. “I’ve heard of putting someone on ice but Jesus.” The man muttered to no one in particular. “Yeah, go ahead, Sam can give me a ride back.”

“Hope you drive please.” Alaric nodded, taking the keys from the sherif.

“I’ll go with her.” Keira said, as they opened the back of the vehicle so she could slide Samar gently into the large trunk like area.

“Do you need to be close to maintain your power?” He asked, perceptive.

“I think it’s the smart play.” Keira nodded.

“Can you drive.” He asked Keira, causing Hope to frown.

“Sure.”

“Then you drive, and Hope can ride with me.” Alaric nodded, shutting the back door to the SUV.

Hope stared suspiciously at him. “Why?”

“Because otherwise Keira is going to get distracted and try to get in your pants on the way back.” He shrugged, causing Hope to glare.

Keira smirked, however. “He’s not wrong.”

“I can control myself.” Hope frowned at her.

“I can, I just wouldn’t.” Keira quipped.

“Whatever.” Hope said annoyed, walking back to the car, and getting in the passenger side.

“Why do you care, if we have sex?” Keira asked curiously.

“I don’t.” He shrugged.

“Liar, not only do you care, but you know you can’t stop me, and not just with Hope. If I get the chance, I’m going to bed both your daughters and if its consensual, there isn’t anything you can do about it.” Keira cocked an eye, amused.

“Fine, I do care, and I can’t stop you, but when we are out here, we need to be professional.” Alaric sighed.

“Okay.” Keira nodded.

“Should I let Hope ride with you?” He asked suspiciously.