Nefretiri
"I've got your cake," I sat beside Ivan on the porch swing, handing him the dessert. "It's chocolate."
"Thanks," He smiled, taking the plate from me, but didn't start eating. He'd been sitting here since we started eating and hadn't interacted with anyone. "Tatiana is having a good time."
"Yeah," Smiling, I watched as the young witch played with Zoe, Vince, and Randy. They were playing a two-on-two soccer game with a ball Brandon had in his car. Vince and Tatiana were a team, and they worked well together. I knew Vince was taking advantage that she could hear his thoughts to their advantage. "I hate that she has to go back with that witch."
