Sanna stares at me with a look of contempt. She shifts her wait from side to side as she impatiently waits for me to acknowledge her. I don’t, I completely ignore her. I don’t know what I did to earn her angst and quite frankly I do not care. If she wants to waste her energy and time staring daggers at my back then she can do so.
“What are you doing?” She asks hands on her hips
I sighed in annoyance “Isn’t it obvious I’m studying”
“Why?”
“What do you want?” I asked closing the book
“How did you get Serberus’ mark on your shoulder?” She asked
“I’m a witch so he made me a follower” I told her simplifying the story.
I just want her to leave so that I can continue reading my book, it’s volume one of I don’t know how many, I need to learn this as quickly as possible so that I can move
