“Mom…” Bri murmured, clearly embarrassed by her mother’s boldness. “What? I’m observant,” Anna chuckled. “Is there a story there?” She proceeded to ask me. “Yes, there is,” my mother answered for me, also eager to change the subject. “We were hoping everyone would be together before we made this

I grabbed the dagger from his grip and plunged it into his chest before pulling it out and running off with it. At least now I had a weapon. More rogues in wolf form lunged at me; to dodge them I kicked myself into the air and flipped over them, landing on the ground behind them. I managed to jump

I punched one in the face and kicked another, grabbing one of the wolf's arms and shoving him to the ground like a wrestler. I used some of my strength to use my abilities and conquer the electricity that surged through my body, zapping him until he was paralyzed. The rogue that was with him didn’

She could hardly see Jazzy through her swollen eyes and her face was so bruised she was hardly unrecognizable. Witches typically had quick healing abilities like most magical beings, but the wolfbane was keeping her from healing at all. Which was exactly what Jazzy wanted. “You are also a traitor,

“Your mother and her kind shouldn’t exist,” Paul seethed. “I’m finishing your father’s job. She was supposed to die long ago. As should you.” The rogues surrounding us were lowering themselves and their slit eyes were fixed on Enzo. A nervous feeling bubbled in the pit of my stomach. I wasn’t liki