Page 109 of Witch Queens: Tales from Oz

"Don't fucking call me that!"

This was bad. This was very bad.

"Calm down, Elphaba!"

What was wrong with Steele? Nobody told my sister to calm down that came out unscathed.

I heard more cursing and a flash of light that could only be El whipping up a spell.

"Your magic doesn't work on me, Princess," I could hear the taunting in his voice. Did the man have a death wish?

I panicked, "Just a second! I amcoming El! Don't do anything rash!"

"I will do whatever the fuck I please and go wherever the hell I please! Do you get that bloodsucker?"

Bloodsucker? Steele?

CHAPTER 39 - PART 3 – Glinda

Igot tangled up inthe blankets and Gregory’s limbs. My hip slammed the side of the bed, and I cried out in pain.

There was a loud crack, and just when my naked ass hit the floor, my sister broke the door down.

I have never seen Gregory move that fast, in seconds he was crouched in front of me.

Was he protecting me?

“What did you do to her?” El raised her hand.

Growing up with the woman, I knew that this was the only warning we would get before the magic started to fly. And let me tell you, my sister has an incredibly creative mind.

“Stop,” I screeched, “He didn’t do anything!”

El’s gaze seemed to focus, “Prince Gregory? What the fuck are you doing here? And why are you and Lin naked?”

Steele sighed with disgust from the door, “If you would have waited half a damn second, I could have explained it to you. But no, El doesn’t do explanations. El only barges in and starts shit on fire.”

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