“He’s very charming… for a bear.” Mom gave a little smile.
“Mom. What the hell?” I hissed.
“What? If you asked anyone what they imagined a werebear was like, they wouldn’t say that. And he’s huge. I’ve never met a man that big. You said you weren’t forced, but even I can feel the power he gives off. It’s intimidating and frightening. An herbivore animal witch like you can’t possibly feel like you can stand up to him if he wants something bad enough. He doesn’t hurt you, does he?”
I sighed. This was roughly what I expected from her. Mom was a worrier. She still regarded me as a child in a lot of ways.
“Leticia, I told you to leave it alone. Clover is a powerful fire witch, not just an herbivore animal witch. If he hurts her, you know she’ll hurt him right back.”
“After what happen
