MIDWICK
Her voice was slightly shaky, then her eyes drifted to Sheila’s bed, “And I think you have a serious problem here.”
My mind froze when I heard her name. Cordelia Blackwell was a well-known name in our world. Everyone knew her, they steered away from her, even witches.
A dark witch for a mate.
The thought made me erupt into laughter; I knew I must have looked like a mad man. The Mood Goddess really knew how to find my match. I shook my head, and after calming down I ambled towards her.
I knew I was in her personal space, when she tried to step back slightly. Being this close to her, I could feel sparks between us, something was cackling.
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