Frowning, I feared briefly that she picked up on my fated bond with Billie, but Aislin just shrugged in nonchalance like it was no concern of hers who I looked at. “Just never saw her outside of Hexen Manor before. That’s all.”
“Yeah, it was quite the sight. You see Colt walking around like he owned the joint? What an entitled snob.”
That little asshole got on my nerves too. “I gotta take care of this,” I said, wiping a smear of blood from the cuts across my chest. Besides, I wasn’t in the mood to gossip anymore. I wanted to get the Hexens out of my mind. That was easier said than done once I made it to the bathroom and found myself dwelling on my interactions with the runt, revisiting Aislin’s observations of her.
I was told years ago that Billie Jesper was David’s youngest daughter
