Allison Marx
Lyric's mother stood up from watching her daughter in the arms of my sister then she reached her high up and a sudden shaking from the ground happened. The next thing we all did, so everything went back to where it used to be. It's like nothing ever happened around our pack.
'So she's a witch, huh?'
"Yeah, no wonder Lyric possessed some weirdness around her but couldn't complain. I like her that way." I chuckled as I answered my mate's thought, suddenly dropping inside my head.
"Verona, Allison, you guys cook. I'm starving." Mom ordered us which made my jaw almost hit the ground if Verona didn't touch my chin to put it back to its place.
"Don't worry. I know how to cook." Verona whispered to me before she kissed my forehead then went ahead following our parents and Lyric's back inside the house through the untouched kitchen.
'You're whipped.'
