58. Perfect Date

Ryder

"I can't believe we are actually doing this," I roll my eyes. "You are really going to help that loser with his date?"

"What else do you suggest we do? I need that crystal necklace," Ivy says irritably.

"I could rip it out of that bastard's hand," I suggest.

Ivy groans. "Ryder, please..."

"Okay, fine. We will help Phoenix have a date with Eve again," I relent begrudgingly. "But if he fails again..."

"I won't fail again!"

I turn to Phoenix, who once again appeared out of nowhere.

"So, do you have any plan for the date?" Ivy asks, her brows furrowed and her arms crossed. "Where will you take her? What will you do?"

Phoenix shrugs. "I want to take her somewhere special," Phoenix says slowly. "But she didn't like the last place I chose."

"That's because you took her to the world of pains and suffering, you moron," I say irritably.

Phoenix holds up his hands defensively. "I thought it was romantic!"

"How is a world full of scary monsters romantic?" I bark.

Ivy shakes her head. "We ne