In love with my Ex’s Rival:The Ice Hockey Rival
“You didn’t come all this way to waste my time with pleasantries.”
“I need a bargain,” I said, keeping my voice steady.
“Everyone does.”
I set the offerings on the table. Blood first, in a silver dish. Money stacked in neat piles. The hair bound with silver, glistening under candlelight.
Eldra’s cracked eyes moved over them like she was appraising art.
“There’s a girl,” I started. “At the college. Her name is Tamara Angel. She has power…”
“Silver,” Eldra interrupted.
My breath caught.