Hana looked at her and frowned.
"I don't like being told what to do," she said, her voice dropping into a flat, steady tone that carried absolutely no emotion. "And I certainly don't like getting tested. So if you're going to test me on something and I lose my patience, you won't like what I'll do next."
The aunt looked at Hana's deadpan expression and the blank yet deadly look in her eyes. This human was serious. And she was… dangerous.
Just what makes her so confident when she is hairless, not a beast with claws or wings, and even heavily pregnant?
What makes her so confident that she can do damage beyond their worst dreams?
The aunt clicked her tongue, feeling insulted. She was just placing her trust on her mates to do the damage, wasn't she? Typical of a weak thing.
