Fueling the fire
“Anyway, that’s not my point. I am not a witch. I am a werewolf. And I really don’t understand why you all keep mixing that up”
“It’s fine if you don’t want to tell me. I must warn you though. Stronger witches and warlocks will be able to tell, and most of them don’t take kindly to intermingling species”.
For the love of the goddess. I pinch the bridge of my nose, sighing as I do so. Turning my head slightly, so nobody else but Elijah can see, I push Ares forward for a split second.
“Good thing I don’t owe them shit. Like I said, I am not a witch, I am a werewolf”.
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