r mentaloccupations in preference to manual labor or athletic exercises whichwould improve one's physique, but not one's mind. How bad could it be, watching them prove they were gods? Don't answer that. What's about to happen? He shook his head. He gave a low growl that refreshed the fading goosebumps on my skin.
Dammit!Then the window crashed outward in a spray of glass and a body. Edward had finally found something that pissed me off enough to maybe press a button that I'd never wanted to touch. I'd been vampire's lover, werewolf's mate, zombie queen, and for the last year I'd been learning ritual magic so I could control all the rest, so I guess you could add apprentice witch to the list. I was hugging myself again, which irritated me.
Join the newsletter to receive news, updates, new products and freebies in your inbox.