Amelia's pov:
"What?" I whispered as Alastor pulled away from me.
I grew up fine? What does that mean?
"That's all I can say to you, bunny." He said, a smirk on his face. "Although I'm sure I can remember more things."
I bit my lip in frustration. "Just tell me everything! Damn it!"
"I can, I mean I would. That is if I knew anything at all." He said, stroking his chin as if deep in thoughts. "How about this."
I perked up. "What?"
"You spend a night with me, a full uninterrupted night. And I'll tell you what I know?"
I scrunched up my nose in disgust. "No way in hell am I having s*x with you."
"Oh come on. You're making it sound like it's the most disgusting thing ever."
"It is!" I yelled. "And I came here, hoping that you would tell me something apart from sending me cryptic mes
