Chapter 38 THIRTY-SEVEN

MORGIANA'S POV "Hello, ladies," said the woman. Both me and Arleigh were breathing hard and it was ironic we were getting nervous about almost crashing when we were both supernaturals. But then perhaps the nervousness that we felt came from the fact that this woman standing in front of our car is not someone ordinary. At all. She is different. Different than Nara. I don't have a good feeling about this and I think Arleigh sensed it too, judging from how hard she was gripping the steering wheel. The woman was just looking at us and then her finger touched the hood of the car, as though checking for some dust. "I'm afraid you ladies have something that belongs to me," she said and looked at us again. There was no hostility on her face whatsoever. She's beautiful, in fact, with her blond curls and brown eyes. Her red lips stood out from her face together with her dark eyes. She looked fatal and then the smile disappeared from her face as she crossed her arms. "Out of the car, now." In an