XIV - Brewing Storm Part 3

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I’m sure as hell that I did not miss you, I thought as I snarled at the monster that caused all this trouble. Vladimir’s smirk was still pasted on his lips and I wanted to rip it out of his face with my claws. Low growls escaped my throat as I stared at him, my eyes burning with hatred. “Darling, if you think you can intimidate me with your puppy sounds,” Vladimir teased, bringing his hands down to his sides. “You are gravely mistaken. You look adorable, if anything, hybrid.” “She did not miss you,” hissed Jason, voicing out my thoughts to the werewolf. “She hates you.” Jason stepped in front of me. He snapped his fingers and white fire blazed from his eyes. An emotion appeared across Vladimir’s face, but it did not stay for long. In a snap, his face was void of all expression. He tilt

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