"I knew that there was something wrong with her!" Nina exclaimed, punching the pillow in her hand in irritation.
Elize groaned, snatching it away from her friend tiredly. The girl had been on a punching mission ever since they woke up in the morning. This was the last pillow that was still intact. The floor was littered with the feathers from the destroyed throw pillows.
She was about to sit down on the lone chair across from the two long sofas when a pale hand wrapped around her thighs, stopping her in her tracks. Elize sighed, looking down at her cousin, who was smiling at her all too sweetly for it to be real.
She tried to pull her leg away from the witch's grip, but that ended up with her being pulled down to the long green sofa. Elize gasped in surprise as Irina let go of her leg and quickly put her hands around her shoulders, pulling her closer to her.
