I blinked up at him, trying to understand. All spells, including curses, could be broken. Somehow. I'd never performed a s*x curse before-my stunning personality did just fine doing that for me-but if I had to guess, she was hiding something, and not just Kason. Why else would someone go to a human's house he couldn't escape and throw a s*x curse on him when he had to have s*x?
"Are you sure this Daphne chick was a witch and not a fae?" I asked.
"She didn't smell like a dead fish if that's what you mean. No wings, either. Just a silver atern, black hair...hazel eyes."
I sharpened my gaze into twin daggers. "She sounds repulsive."
He laughed and rounded the table for his shirt. "She wasn't at all, but she wasn't my type. She was too cold, calculating. No sense of humor, just...boring."
