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“Wait!”
“Oh, for- what is it now? Do you need me to tuck you in? get you a warm glass of sleeping nettle tea?”
Hunter bit his bottom lip trying to phrase the sentence correctly in his head. “I may have had to make a witch’s deal. Nothing I can’t win but…” he drifted off unsure how to phrase the rest of the sentence.
A heavy sigh resonated from Darius’ mouth, and he pinched the bridge of his nose. “Good gracious. I could be at home right now, with a glass of apple blood. I thought you were good at doing what you were told? You do realise how serious witch deals are?
The fic where Hunter messes up (depends on who you ask), attends Hexside (kinda), and almost dies (a lot). Willow and co. are incredible concerned.