We are standing in the middle of the night in the rain looking at this house. The house looks haunted or maybe it is just the night-time. He is here but he is not alone. He has some wolves that we are planning not to kill but plans might change. The house is too small for me and mom to shift so we are both in our killing outfits. Black tight suits with weapons all over, we look like Black Widow and to be honest I feel very stupid.
“He is sleeping on the top floor but he is not alone in his room so be aware” Ísa whispers.
She is so funny, she is not prepared at all, she looks like she is going to a party. Her face is painted with white paint and gemstones, her ears and nose are full of jewelry that I would normally take out so no one could rip out but witches are known for letting the m
