“Relax Erica, it wasn’t a lethal dosage. If I wanted to kill him, I could’ve used a crossbow or a knife to the throat. He was just pestering me when making the tea that I couldn’t take any more of it. So I put a pinch of boa venom in his tea if he was so afraid of me putting something in someone’s tea. It might as well be his. Plus it was great fun hearing him suffer back there.” Jonathan said smiling slyly, but this was short-lived. He then gasped in shock as Erica slapped him over the side of the head. She then grabbed the shirt he wore and pulled him in the direction so that he stared into her furious eyes