Gizelle stalked up to Carmel, who held her ground with her head held regally. Gizelle reached out as if to touch her, but stopped her hands about six inches away from Carmel’s face and body. She walked slowly around the kidn*pped soul, pushing the air in and around her as if she was poking at a force field. Once she came around, face to face with Carmel once again, she pulled her hands back, and leaned in with her face. Again, the young woman held her ground, even as Gizelle face came closer and closer to her, making Carmel wonder if the woman was going to attempt to kiss her. When they were nose to nose, the witch took in a big breath through her nose, as if smelling Carmel’s face.
“Enough!” Alex grunted out, finally unable to contain Anton any longer at what felt like a provocative assa
