Ouch.
Ouch. Ouch. Ouch.
I took a deep breath to absorb it all. “Are you aware that your tongue is highly venomous?” I asked then.
“Thanks.” He walked further away from the water, grabbed a cloth from the branch near the tree, and began drying himself, completely unbothered. “I learned from the best teacher, my malicious-tongued stepsister. You should meet her, you’d like her. She is the world’s greatest bitch.”
I rolled my eyes and turned away. “I am done listening to this.”
I stalked toward the river.
A hand shot out and grabbed mine, sending sparks tearing through my body.
Wait, he was just over there a moment ago. Just how fast was this guy?
I ripped my hand away, just as he let go and he cursed under his breath. Did he feel that too? I highly doubted it. In fact, as far as I w
