“That’s right, a witch!”
“A what?”
“A witch!”
“What WHAT?”
“Do you want me to spell it out for you?”
“No, what I want is for you to make a little more sense.”
“Ooh, she is feisty!” Jasmine chipped with a broad grin. “I love her already.”
“You have no idea,” Zayden groaned out of pure frustration, forcing the alcohol down his throat and wincing when the bitterness boiled through his chest. He once again turned around to fix that dumb girl with a pointed gaze. “Look. Either you do as she says, or keep up the act, and I’ll drag that sweet ass myself. Don’t force my hands. The choice is yours.” He threatened.
Zayden would be lying if he said the girl his wolf was going crazy for hadn’t gotten into his nerves in the last few hours. How could someone be so annoying? f**k him, he didn’t s
