I leaned against the doorframe, watching her rummage through my room, so sure of herself, so deliciously defiant. Did she really think I hadnt noticed the way she lingered by my cabinet? The faint scent of wolfsbane still hung in the air. I smiled, dark and slow.

Looking for something, Antalya? My voice dropped lower, dangerous. Or are you just hoping to poison me again?

She spun, her eyes wide, face pale. II was just

Save the lies. I moved closer, letting the silence press ...