Midnights pov.

“No!” I shout, “you’re lying!”

Erlik chuckles darkly, a sly grin on his face, “I’m not, I’m not lying. Your mother, Sandra, was a mere human woman,” he began to say, walking around me in a circle, “she spotted me in a bar… being the bold woman she was, she approached me… what she didn’t know was that I was watching her all night.”

“You fucking creep!” I say, cutting him off, feeling my body morphing into my shadows from the anger pulsing through ...