The Nymph’s Alpha
Callan was a fierce and domineering man who was just silenced by his sweet mother.
“If you need any help figuring things out, my coven and I would be honoured to help you, Ayla.”
“Thank you, Rosie, I might take you up on that.” I smiled but quickly looked across the room to Callan, who was still watching Rosie carefully.
Rosie stood up and took something out of her jacket pocket; she placed a small white bundle in her mouth and bit down. She moved her arm across the front of her body as smoke seemed to flow from her hand, wrapping around her like a vaporous blanket. I stood up, afraid that Rosie was about to self-ignite, when a bright light flashed in the room, making me look away to shield
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