The Silent Siren
Penny sat on the floor in front of Thea with her legs crossed like a kid waiting for story time.
“Okay, so first of all, he’s a witch. I can’t kill him because he’s from the Novem Vitae coven. I’m not sure if that means he literally has 9 lives or, if he’s immortal. Now that we’ve slept together and I’ve fed from him, he can resist my calling to a certain degree but, not completely.” Thea frowned and pressed her fingers to her temples.
“What else did you want to know?”
“How have you claimed him? Was it on purpose?” Penny was practically shaking from excitement. They had been alive for many millennia so, coming across something new or unknown was a big deal.
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