The Warrior Witch

"Trix," Thalia called out, standing up next to me. I started moving away from Thalia, stepping toward Beatrix but pausing when she backed up. The pain on her face was quickly masked by anger, and I shook my head as I silently denied whatever story or theory she had brewing in her brain. "Don't you just love a man who takes control? I was just learning how Bastian loves to dominate in the bedroom."