THEA ADOLPH:
“I mean, did you want me to break in next time?” Rolling her eyes slightly, she figured that all seemed pretty dramatic and over the top, just to avoid waiting outside for an extra minute or two — but if that’s what Maite wanted, who was she to disappoint her? “Besides, you can’t compel them, you’re not a vampire. But you can sure as hell do your witchy voo-doo on them, or just do something to the door to open automatically for me when I get here. Sounds way simpler, don’t you think?”
“By all means, not my fucking problem.” It wasn’t, at the end of the day Elijah just kept sending money as if that was going to make everything make sense. It was fine, she hadn’t needed him while growing up and she sure as hell did not need him right now. “I can make a spell which is the same shit if you think about it. Except mine doesn’t leave them with headaches and blank holes, but potato tomato, I suppose. Sounds boring if you ask me,”









