The mage radiated confidence when he spoke about being a mage; it's another term for powerful spellcasters and they are levels.
"I didn't know you are as fast as vampires,"
"We are far better and stronger than vampires, " He had an arrogant smile on his lips. It suited him.
"Remind me your name again?" I squinted my eyes.
"I didn't tell you,"
"Well, what's your name,"
"My name is unimportant," He dismissed with a wave of his hand.
"Is it true that she fell for a Lycan?" He didn't mention her name but I knew he was referring to Ansley.
"Unimportant," I snapped, looking away and what resembled a chuckle left his lips.
"Petty much, Priestess?"
I huffed and folded my arms on my chest. I can be petty, why would I give out information about Ansley when he won't even tell me his name?
