[RANIA]
"Anyone still want to try shit with my family?" Rania asked darkly, when she realized that even the warriors in the revolution had stopped in shock to see what the fuck had happened. She was loving this kind of attention and goodness it made her feel powerful and scary.
"There, there, dear warlock. Anything you want to tell us, before we start playing games?" Rania asked as she soothed Brent, making sure to run her claws on his face in the lightest way, though she managed to leave claw marks on the man's face.
She didn't care what happened to anyone here, as long as no one hurt her family. That was something they would never let pass and the twenty warlocks who had tagged along with Brent were proof of that.
"Shit," Nate said as she looked at his brother who was still trying to cope with what the fuck they had just seen.
