Panther's Pet
I shouted.
"Yeah, I did good." She wiggled her hips, after that giving me a high-five. "What kind of book is it?"
I grimoire,” my lips tugged downward.
Her brown eyes were framed with white. "A grimoire, as in what witches use?"
I nodded slowly. "Yeah."
"Oh, my God. Shifters are real. Witches are real. That means...aliens are, too. Ah!"
Her scream set my nerves on fire, and I growled, grappling her around the shoulders. "Get yourself together, Miss Vargas."
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