“What's that?”she said looking at the cup suspiciously.
He scowled at her before saying “You are my mate. I would never give you anything that would harm you Zirri.”
“Tell me what it is anyway.” she said picking up the glass and sniffing the water.
Yakir rolled his eyes. “It's a potion that cures hangovers. I got it from my brother Jarek.He drinks a lot but due to his love of friendly witches he has a few potions he has learned to make to help him out from time to time. Its perfectly safe for you as a daeva to take it. I told him if it hurt you I would break the hand that gave it to me so I am sure you will be fine.” he explained as she tried to down the remainder of her water. He snatched the cup from her. “If you drink it that fast you will just make yourself sick and the potion does
