Trevor's p.o.v
"So is this all we need for the syrup?" Amar asked seriously as I looked at the table.
"Pure roots, Frantic herbs, Deep grazing oil, A bowl, and some dark marshed coil. White Roseberry and dark soil, well it is I think." I answered then sighed when the lady shifter behind me growled for the third time.
I angrily turned and faced her.
"Seriously lady, do you have a f*****g problem with me?. Because I'm only here to help you." I said loudly.
"I have more than a f*****g problem with you bastard." She answered as I clenched my hands in fists.
"I seriously have no time for such nonsense, if your only worth is growling like a damn dog then go and wag your tail elsewhere shifter." I spat as she moved closer.
"I dare you to say it again witch." She fired back.
I was about to
