Danny
Sitting across from the witch gave me a bad ache in my stomach. Her scent was horrific and her aura was overbearing.She wanted me to feel it. She wanted me to be scared. And truth be told, I was. Her eyes were black as coal and I knew that she practiced black magic. It was a feeling in my stomach. I was glad Jocelyn had worn her anklet.
I was glad she smelled like nothing but a human. What I wasn't glad about was that the witch felt like my pup would be a wolf, even if I mated with a human. I didn't like it one bit. And I didn't like how she was eyeing Jocelyn like a prize hog.
Another thing that churned my stomach was that she guessed at the s*x. I wasn't sure if she really knew that my pup was a boy, but it irked the sh*t out of me that she could do that kind of stuff. Or maybe
