Alec.
I was still reeling from whatever the f**k Raven had done to me when her words penetrated my throbbing brain.
Fuck, I shouldn’t have antagonized her, but in my defense, I wasn’t in the right headspace. Things haven’t gone the way I’d pictured them today. I was stressed and on edge. That wasn’t a good combination.
“A confinement spell. What does that mean?” Sadie asks. She couldn’t hide the tremble in her voice.
“Exactly that,” Raven explains, a certain edge coating her voice. She pulls her gaze from Sadie and fixes it on us. “You thought that it was a curse that was eating this pack, but it’s something else.”
Rubbing my temples, I try to ease the migraine that had worsened because of whatever voodoo s**t Raven did to me.
For the hundredth time, I curse this day. It keeps gettin
