“You can kill her at any time now,” Cat reminds me, her gaze locked on the dark wielder. “I want to know what the hell she means about delivering me,” I murmur under my breath. “You will turn for something much more dangerous…” Wasn’t that what he said in the nightmare? “It will be me! Me!” The venin shoves her shaking hand into her scraggly red hair. Cat’s doing this, heightening the woman’s greed, spinning her out on her own emotions. Have to admit, it’s a pretty badass ability when she’s not using it on me.
