Creatures of THE Night
"But that's only because it is necessary. Keep the hair. You're going to need it for the banishing spell."
"Banishing spell?"
"Are you related to Echo, by any chance? Or perhaps a parrot?"
"Are you related to an ass or is that just a personal fault." Fuck, fuck. The worst thing I could do was make another enemy at this moment. One even more powerful than Ethridge. The Elder Fae's eyes glowed, and for the first time, I noticed they were an exact copy of mine.
"Oh, I like you," he said with pride. "You're perfect, Pudingeto."