Chapter 42 Witchcraft Part 2
- Lilac’s P.O.V
- The look she gave me right then was a mixture of disgust and rage. If looks could kill then I would definitely be ashes on the wind, but unfortunately for her, that didn’t happen.
- Instead, I saw her lips pull back over her teeth as a low growl escaped her lips. And just as I had expected, she raised her hand to strike me then, her claws sharp and pointed, and they were aimed for my face.