I smiled back at her, even if I could feel the discontent radiating off of Edric. One of the guards went inside to get the leader. The rest of them were very eager to keep their eyes only on us, the hateful vampires.
“Do you now?” I responded, keeping my tone light and friendly. The witch nodded.
“Your coven speaks highly of you,” she responded. “Your friends talk as though you are their moon and stars.”
That was certainly a good compliment to receive from someone who quite literally worships the moon and stars. I hope she did get the information by just talking to them, as images of a tortured Amelia still occupied my mind. I suppressed my anger, but there was no need for me to reply anymore. Their actual leader had walked out.
She wore a satin black dress that hugged every curve of
