Heels clicking and the scent of expensive perfume hits my nose like a ton of bricks. I wake up and stand as quickly as I can. I know before I see her that she is not a vampire. She smells like a human. Her power is flowing off of her in waves indicating she’s a witch. I am very confused. Witches don’t mix themselves with vampires or wolves. At least not often.
She steps into the light and my breath catches. She has straight pitch black hair that goes past her shoulders. Her eyes are a very light green and shimmer slightly. She is wearing a tight black dress that comes midway to her thighs. I have never met a witch in person before. This witch is very beautiful and looks dangerous.
She grins. “Oh Bella, I have waited a long time to meet you.” With a wave of her hand the cell door unlock
