Conceived under the moon
Sarcasm seep through her veins, “So you’re the one that still sweet Apollo‘s heart, huh?”
Jolene protectively holds her stomach, “I guess so..”
The woman’s eyes are like daggers. They roam from her eyes down to her stomach, but they stop. An almost evil smirk appears on her face.
Clearly not trusting the stranger Jolene asks, “Who is this?”
Alice quickly laughs, “I FORGOT THAT YOU DON’T KNOW WHO THIS IS!”
He slaps himself in the forehead, “This is Alexis. She is one of I fellow witches. She is even stronger than me.”