SHE•SHIFTER
Though she is keeping her composure I know she hates this.
“I, Lana Whitmore, of the Ohio Group, release my power to you, Ms. Sincere Rose Zyte. In front of all the Zytechions, Witches, and Warlocks alike, I pledge my allegiance to you.” She brings out her hand. I cut it just as I did the other. She winces.
Maybe I went a little deeper.
Maybe it was on purpose.
“Oops,” I said quietly. She stares back at me. I smile. Her blood even appears to be stubborn as it takes forever for it to drop. I had to help it along, giving her wrist a little squeeze. Nothing any normal person couldn’t handle.
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