One - Hundred Twenty - Two: Warlock

One-Hundred Twenty-Two: Warlock

Dimitri

We are waiting for Nigel to get his ass here. When I say we, I mean the girls too. After the little episode a week ago, we had a meeting. We have all agreed that from here on out, we all work together. This also means that the girls can’t go off and pull shit, either. Rye did come and talk to his aunt. Chris and I were there with him. As it turns out, the warlock that took Araya and Einyn was not Nigel’s dad but his uncle. We still have no idea where Nigel’s dad is. I do know for a fact he is not dead. I have a feeling that he is mixed up in that damn ring. I rub my temples. I am starting to feel like Zeus and have to very strongly keep myself from releasing Mykenzie and Kylani and telling them to have fun. I just want all this shit to end. Nigel finally struts in and takes a seat. I give a light chuckle. I can see Nymyra, Natalya, and Mykayla’s eyes go wide when they see Nigel. The other seven just roll their eyes. Mykenzie