"I was starting to wonder when you would show" Farron mused, not looking my direction as we entered the clearing in the cemetery. I never understood why mortals burried their dead, their souls did not linger here, and this place reeked like rotting flesh to those of us with a better sense of smell.
"Aha, I was wondering when you would stop watching your children die," I took in a sharp breath, "Seeing as none of you are going to make it out of here alive"
"Still just as entitled as your father I see" Farron chuckled dryly, still holding her daughters hands in the star of David that was drawn in salt at their feet.
"Nope, not entitled, I just don't like people f*****g with my mate" I walked closer while my eyes glowed a fiery red, betraying who was really in control.
"Neither do I" Sh
