After a moment I asked, “Why do you have so little friends, Samara? Seriously. You secretly evil?”
“What?” she giggled as she gave me a funny look. “No. Or at least, I hope not. I just…” she sighed as she tried to find the right words. “I think people in Curio could sense that I was different.”
Hunter’s mint green eyes looked at me in shock before he bared his fangs and searched violently. “Come out here, witch!”
“No, I’m good. Thanks. But wow… Odessa! Who knew you were such a powerful seer!” she laughed, amused. “I can see why La Reina wants you. However, I think I’ve seen enough. Hunter,” she called him again, “Fetch, boy.”