Hailey raised an eyebrow at Axel as he took the mug away from her. “Why? Does it have…like…something in it? Like cough syrup or a magical herb that grants immortality?” She eyed the two mugs he kept away from her reach. Maybe he just wanted all of this specific tea for himself, but he didn’t seem to be possessive as much as suspicious. “Or is it made from the bones of your victims? Is there a body in the closet?”
“Hi!!!” Hailey jumped off the couch, dropping her magazine to the floor, and skipped after Axel into the kitchen. “I made pancakes!!”
Hailey raised an eyebrow at Axel as he took the mug away from her. “Why? Does it have…like…something in it? Like cough syrup or a magical herb that grants immortality?” She eyed the two mugs he kept away from her reach. Maybe he just wanted all of this specific tea for himself, but he didn’t seem to be possessive as much as suspicious. “Or is it made from the bones of your victims? Is there a body in the closet?”
“Hmm Maybe there are bodies all around my house that you do not know about.” He grinned as he sipped his mug of tea and threw the other one down the sink. “Oh and the bone of my victims got ground up for the spice mix, not my tea.” Axel teased her.


