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“I like a challenge.”
Without warning, he grabbed Cassie by her waist and pulled her on top of him as he flopped down next to Bailey on the bed. “Or Bailey can change her mind, and I can take care of you both right now.”
Within seconds, he had the numerous buckles on Cassandra’s leather corset undone before she stopped him. The fact she let him pull her down on top of him without resisting should have been his first sign. The stiff way she straddled him, his second. The cold and slow way she punctuated her next words, his third sign. But it wasn’t until her fingers slowly gripped his wrist, and her signature magic of frosty ice spread along his arm, before he finally got the hint and froze. Literally.
“Find someone else to be your bait, Bailey. This one? He doesn’t understand boundaries, and I’m going to turn him into a goat. A randy little goat with a tiny pink dick and no balls. He can live out the remainder of his life as my stinky little pet, begging for scraps of food, and being chased and tortured by all the witch children practicing their powers.”
Isaiah looked up at Cassandra with uncertainty, and finally, a healthy amount of fear, so Bailey tried to defend him, albeit weakly and with a laugh.
“That’s a little extreme, Cass. And neither Kathleen nor Ava would let you do that.” She was fairly certain Cassandra was fucking with him, but sometimes you couldn’t tell with her. She was a wild card.
Right now, if looks alone could kill, Cass’s face would be the definition. Her lips were curled up in disgust, and she stared down at him like he was a pile of rotten trash and not the fine specimen of a man that he was. Her half naked chest heaved in anger when Isaiah continued to open his mouth, allowing more stupid shit to pour out. “Bai? Tell me she’s joking. She can’t do that, right?”
“I wouldn’t question her magical abilities, Isaiah. Hell, you might want to stop talking in general. You’re on thin ice.”
“Just one month. They’d never know he was missing. Axel wouldn’t care.”
“Cass. We need him.”
She frowned down at Isaiah, who had finally taken her advice and closed his mouth. She released her grip on his wrist, the ice that covered it melting to drip down his arm.
“Fix it.”
Despite the obvious numbness in his fingers, he was still quite nimble, buckling the corset with speed.
“I’m so sorry. I misread the signals—a simple misunderstanding—I didn’t mean anything by it. I swear, I’ve learned my lesson. I won’t touch you or Bailey—”
“Listen up, pup. I don’t need excuses, I need action. The people here may value your life, but I don’t. Learn some manners or learn how to be a goat. Up to you.”
Bailey looked down at Isaiah, and she suddenly felt bad. No matter how funny it was, or what lesson he would learn, heshouldn’t be forced to do something for her sake. He barely knew her.
“Tell me if this is too much, Isaiah. I know everyone else thinks it’s funny, and now Cass wants to punish you, but tell me now if I’m asking too much, and I’ll call it all off. It’s your choice. You don’t have to do it. I can find another way to deal with this psycho.”
He frowned but didn’t hesitate. “I’m in. No question. And not because I’ve been pursuing you, but because you need help. I’m always up for an adventure.”
He sat up slightly then, steadying Cassandra in his lap before grinning over at her. “Can you imagine the extra know-how I’ll have with the ladies? I’ll get to experience fucking as a woman. That’s a third leg up, really a fourth leg for me, that no other wolf has. I’ll be drowning in women with all the knowledge I’m about to gain.”
She rolled her eyes, knowing what he thought of her and her reputation at these parties. But that persona was carefully crafted, and she may love fucking, but not like he thought.
“There are rules. And we will have to do a crash course in womanhood before you go.”
“Whatever you say. I’m ready. Make me gorgeous. I’m already fuckable, so that won’t be new.”
He leaned back down on the bed, and she moved to face Cassandra, her knees on either side of his head, hemming him in.
“So cocky. But now, you’ll be cockless.” Then Cassandra held her hand out, and within the swirl of black mist, her ancestral dagger appeared.
“Bailey, your hand.”
Without hesitation, she stuck her hand out, holding it above Isaiah’s face. When blood streamed from the slice she made, Isaiah reached his own hand up, ready for the cut. Once bloodflowed from his wound, Bailey leaned forward, sitting up on her knees. “Oh, look at that. The closest you’ll ever get to being between my legs. You ready?”
He grinned mischievously. “I can’t wait. I have so many plans. Would you be willing to eat your own pussy?”
She slapped him on his forehead. “Nope.”
With a nod, she clasped his bleeding hand in hers, combining their blood, and Cassandra wrapped both her hands around theirs and closed her eyes. The room darkened, a black mist surrounding them, and the slightest wind picked up eerily.She felt more than heard Isaiah’s groan as the feel of his hand in hers changed. It was like he was shifting into his wolf as his body morphed right in front of her eyes.
When the black mist cleared, a mirror image of herself lay between them, still naked from the waist up. Isaiah’s eyes were closed tight, but she was already amazed at the likeness.
