**Scarlett's POV**
Abraham looked at me horrified, and for a second he looked like he might run but Elijah quickly stood in his way. "He's mine to finish." I declared and Elijah backed off but kept a close eye on Abraham. "You always thought you were stronger than me. Prove it." I challenged him, but still he tried to look for a way out.
He was only strong because he once had a coven of witches on his side. Reality is that he needed magic to keep me weak or my mind cloudy because he always knew he would never be a match for me. It didn't matter that he was a vampire-witch, he was nothing compared to a full blooded witch with the strongest ancestors and their magic pulsing in my veins.
I didn't want to torture him. There was no plan to toy with him or make him beg for mercy. I just wan
