Chapter 33 Picking The Scarlet Rose

• Angela was agitated, running in circles at the space available from the monstrous infiltrating rose bushes. She cussed and hissed as she meditated on their situation. Her person was fast asleep, and she sensed Bellinor's presence all over Alinta doing who knows what. She also grew increasingly anxious, knowing Onyx might appear at any time.
• "You fucking weeds better earn your keep and prevent that mongrel from coming near me," she hissed as she felt someone enter her territory.
• "My, my, such an enchanting creature, yet has such a foul mouth," a deep voice hummed out loud, taking Angela by surprise. Her fur raised on her back and she growled anxiously.