Mish's POV
"I knew it would be you" Sofia repeats softer as her lips close in on his, but just before they touch, Wes's hand moves, reaching up to tenderly wrap around her neck.
"Michaela" Jessa insists, pulling lightly on my arm, trying to spare me the torture I'm about to witness, but my eyes refuse to look away.
"Wes" Sofia whispers, lust filling her voice just before I notice Wes's hand tighten, his figure grow taller as her eyes widen.
"Wes" she says again, this time even softer as Wes begins to steal her breath from her.
Sofia's feet leave the floor as Wes brings her face up level with his, a deep growl leaving his chest.
"I don't know what you did or how you did it. I honestly don't care. All I know is you better have the spell removed, and removed quickly if you wish to remai
