A Werewolf for the Witch
“You’re wonderful, Ava. Wonderful, strong, smart, stunning…sexy.”
I feel a deep blush creeping over my neck and face, but I’m pleased beyond anything at Aldrich’s words. All I want to do is kiss him again, and let him use my body in whatever way he wants to.
But there is something nagging at me.
“Aldrich? Why did the impostor lead Sarah away from us? If they are our enemies, why did they save us?”
Aldrich taps the back of his head repeatedly against the wall.
“I don’t know what to make of it. What if Sarah wasn’t the enemy? What if she was trying to help us, and whoever led her away would have come back for us? Only, they underestimated your magical ability?”
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