Alexander's POV
"Fine!" I sighed out of frustration.
Kevin was driving me officially insane with all his whining and insults, and I just had enough. This thing that he knows what’s going on but is not sharing is now more than just pissing me off.
I slowly opened my eyes, blinked a couple of times to focus, and looked at my surroundings.
Llewellyn was standing in front of the two witches, his back turned to me. He had cornered them, and I could hear him barking questions and waiting for answers. From the angle I lay, I could see and smell the fear the two had for Llewellyn.
I pushed myself up into a sitting position, and Jessica saw the movement. I don’t think she realized that if she moved, Llewellyn would catch her faster than she could say "hi", but she tried.
The horror on her fa
