ETHAN'S P. O. V
My eyes darted to the gloves she had on her hands. What the heck did she plan to use the gloves for?
As if reading my mind. She grinned and said. "Oh, this? Trust me, love, you really don't want to find out and I'm getting really tired of asking the same thing over and over again." The smile on her face vanished and was replaced with a deep scowl. "Where is she?! Or I swear, I will torture you till you beg for death. You will beg over and over for me to let you go but I won't. I will enjoy every single moment of it. Eventually, you'll spill. So, rather than wasting both our time, tell me where the fück she is!" She growled, baring her weirdly long fangs at me. They were as long as that of a sabre toothed Tiger and it creaped the hell out of me. What the hell was she? No W
