“Excuse me?” Elene felt her cheeks heating and caught Salome watching them both curiously. That gaze was different, though. She didn’t feel malice like when Ximena looked at her.
See,?Bia gloated.?Told you so.
Oh, yes! You are amazing. Our mate sleeps with just one witch and not two. That we know of. Yay!?Elene grimaced in her mind.
“I am not taking off my bra! Are you crazy?” she hissed.
“It belonged to Aconite, and now it belongs to you. There wouldn’t be a more perfect person to pretend to be than her,” Forrest tried to explain. “So, either you give me the bra, or you will have to say goodbye to the pants or t-shirt.”
Swearing under her breath, Elene went behind one of the shelves and attempted to take off the undergarment, quickly discovering that it wasn’t that simple.
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