Sophia’s POV
Hatchett silently drew blood from both of us. After a session, the four of them left with so much excitement and gusto. Leaving me and Yen alone here in the dark. I thought about striking up a conversation with her because the cloth on her mouth fell when she was wiggling her heart out. I inwardly smiled at the bravery she displayed. Such a feisty one, I already like her now.
“Ask away,” she haughtily said.
“What?”
“You reek of curiousity, so ask away.”
“Uhmm.” I hesitated because she was being so scary and I do not know if she’s being genuine or mean. But still, I liked her though. Does that make sense? I guess it does. Since being here nothing makes sense after all.
“Please do not ask such obvious questions like if I’m a witch, because I clearly am.”
“Okay? Calm down,
