Phoenix:
This bitch just pushes her way past me like she owns the place. I can't even move. Why do I always freeze on my emotions?
"It's okay, honey, you're learning," Pru says.
Maybe her comment should soothe me since she was basically reading my mind, but my anger is taking over.
"Just like I remember it," Jalesa says smoothly. She doesn't even notice her surroundings, but she seems so confident.
I hate how pretty she is. Of course, Jasper would entertain her. She looked like a model.
Zeph looks like a deer in headlights, yet she won't make eye contact with me. She knew this the whole time.
Now I'm more upset. There is a clear tension in the air.
"Why are you here exactly?" I ask, watching her circle the room.
I notice she doesn't pay much attention to Pru, which is weird since every other witch or warlock has noticed or felt who she is.
