(Ruby)
“Get the hell away from my pups!” I said, using my alpha command.
The fact that these witches barged in without an invitation pissed me off with more force than a bull chasing a red blanket. I eyed the hooded figures up and down, growling. Hope is holding my twins and Trish giving the death look at the other witches. I calmly collected myself, standing straight and started to ask my questions.
“What did you do to make my children scream?” I asked, in a more threatening way.
One of the witches takes a step forward and begins to address me in a rude manner.
“Excuse me, missy! You may wear a crown, but you do not rule us, and you will show us some respect.”
The other two witches smirk at her words. Something in my body told me I could handle anything they tried to throw at me. I
