ISABELLA
Suddenly I glanced past her, toward the huge, half-lit hall, packed with wooden tables and tough-looking men.
Nobody messed with me because I was with a powerful lycan... but was I still in danger?
I tensed, but the woman only pulled out a tiny vial with a bright indigo liquid inside.
“This was the house’s special prize. The boss is a temperamental witch, and she made a lot of money off you in the bets. It’s part of your loot.” She handed me the little glass vial, and I took it with suspicion.
It bubbled in a weird way... and it was kinda fascinating.
“What is it?” I asked, stepping aside as more women came into the bathroom.
“Just think really hard about someone alive you want to see, and they’ll show up in your fantasy pocket of space and time... I’ll be right back!” she
