When you are trying to sleep, look in the shadows. The demons I sent for you will be waiting.
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Arabella woke up, irritated. Someone was banging on her door and her head was screaming at her to go back to f*cking sleep. She felt like she had just slept, after the circus with Jacqueline, and it was already time to wake up?!
Arabella knew they were not going to find any poison in the damn whiskey, because Arabella hadn't mixed any poison in the whiskey, not at all. She had mixed it with Jacqueline's costly soap. It was not really poison. The extract from kuquv root was more like an anaesthetic that worked on wolves, when they shifted, and the trace of it would last for a long, long time.
Having a witch friend who knew her herbs was so f*cking helpful.
"What?" She opened the door an
