I don't break eye contact with the demoness as she tilts her head to the side to study me. I can't stop the loathing I feel for her from shining forth from my eyes. I'm sure they're even glowing now as I can feel my wolf's anger surface tenfold.
Gina was beside her, smirking down at me with pure satisfaction. Two of my nemesis, conniving, together to see my end. I can expect this from Janet since she was a delusion b***h but not from Gina.
Sure we had our differences, but before all that happened with Reagan, we were kinda friends. I didn't like her then, and I doubt she liked me too, but we had concealed it and acted friendly towards each other. We've sat down sometimes along with Lana and talked about people we despised on campus over a cup of coffee. So I'm still a bit shocked by this
