Alpha Of Aberdeen
I laugh again.
She reaches up to slap me again, but I catch her hand mid-air and shove her away from me. “That will be the last time you touch me, you witch bitch,” I snarl, gritting my teeth. “Your mother was a good witch and did what she was told. Why can’t you be more like her,” Blair says with a sigh? A mischievous grin plays on my lips as I look at Blair. “I would never want to be that crazy bitch. She was deceitful so it’s a good thing I killed her,” I say, my mischievous grin now morphing into a look of aggression. I watch Blair back away. “Ugh,” she huffs in defeat as she turns away and quickly leaves.