“What the hell are you doing?!” Greta yelled as she stormed over to Axel, snatching the personal journal from his hands. “What the f- don’t- why are you here?!” She hadn’t seen him in a while and almost forgot she’d made a loose arrangement with the vampire. Why he was here, rifling through her things, she wanted to know immediately.
“What does it look like I am doing?” Axel asked with a small grin as she stormed over to him and took the book off of him, he found it amusing that people these days still wrote in journals and expected people not to find them or read them. “So much self pity and woe is me. Anyone would think you are a vampire and not a witch, and I am here because we had an agreement and to read your journals.”