Rose’s POV
My aunt? She’s my aunt and she’s doing weird witchy experiments on me?!
“Why didn’t you just say that from the beginning? What did you do to me?” I’m getting upset, I can feel my head start to pound in pain.
“Calm down. You’re only going to hurt yourself.” She walks closer to me.
“I gave you answers. But like I said the process of doing it hurts. Reliving painful memories, opening the window of the curse, knowing the truth, it can all be painful.” She says.
“Where is Dean? Why did you drug him?” I ask.
“Dean is your mate. Your pain is his pain. It’s better if he just sleeps through it. Now, may I sit?” She asks.
“Are you really my aunt?” I reply.
“Yes.” She smiles at me.
I dart my attention from her, and look to the ground. I hear her sigh. “I’ve always been an odd per
