“I have my sources,” I bit my lip, and his eyes lingered on it.
“Interesting,” he pushed off the wall and motioned for me to follow him. A wave of relief washed over me. At least he wasn’t going to kill me right now. “All right, Onyx, I guess we are going to have to check your information when we go to the Moon Goddess Gala together. So, which potion do you need again?”
Oh, crap!
Oh, boy. Didn’t he have anyone else to take with him to The Moon Goddess Gala?
“About that–” I squeaked, and Zion’s brow went up as if he was daring me to continue.
“What about that?” His voice sounded sweet, too sweet for it not to be a trap.
“That’s the thing, the potion I want to ask for… I need the one that would imitate colloidal silver poisoning without harming me,” I said, and now he looked surprised
