Miriam POV
I have called that girl and Chelsie repeatedly without a response. I'm beginning to wonder if Chelsie did something to piss off the wolves. She has a tendency to speak when she should keep her mouth shut. If she wasn't so easily manipulated, I never would have used her to place the dark magic potion in the tea. She wants so desperately to please me, I knew she would follow my orders to the letter.
The door to my office opens and Gerald steps inside. He moves around the desk and presses a kiss on my forehead before he takes a seat across from me. What am I a five-year-old? This is exactly what I mean about no passion and boring as f**k. "Not that I don't love seeing you while in my office, Gerald, but I am quite busy dealing with coven business. I thought you had first level t
