Price Of Pryce
Hera argued, and the other woman replied with a fact, “The body is still Donald’s, Hera.”
“Ugh, whatever. Damien won’t be happy if we are worrying about that.” The older woman surrendered, and they both turned their attention on me.
“Sorry about that, Pryce. Now, let’s get back to you. We apologize if our younger sister, Magenta, had been enjoying her time with your mate. Do you hear that? Oh, poor Blair. That hybrid is pretty nasty and stubborn. Luckily, she’s a part witch, making it easy for us to control and play with her. We would take turns soon. But first, we will do something with you. Something fun.” Hera began, and I just kept glaring at them.
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