Can't Be Claimed (Being Revised)

Sheila the Badass comes to the rescue, but...

Sheila's POV

My name is Sheila and I’m a badass witch. I don’t say that to be cocky, it’s just the truth. Everyone in the supernatural world knows me, they call me for help whenever they need it, because they know no one else can do better. The only thing that keeps me from being bothered all day is my price, it's high. It always is, has been, and will be. So people usually call me for emergency situations.

Depending on what they need done I charge them accordingly. I never charge in cash, I mean why the hell do I need money, when I can do it all?

My phone rang while I was sipping some tea, and watching television. I stood up and answered it. “Hello, you know who it is else you wouldn’t be calling.”

“Sheila it’s me, Dante” he said.

“Wow Dante, long time no see, what can I do for you?” I asked in a soft purr. Dante was a vampire, but let me tell you he was all man. With his light blue eyes, and dirty blonde hair, muscular body and his color it was hard to guess that he wasn't human he sure looked like one, minus the fact that he was really attractive.

“I was wondering if you can cure a human that has been bitten by a vampire, fed his blood, so they had the connection which was poisoned by a werewolf bite, and was claimed by her mate” he explained.

I looked at my nails mindlessly. “Dante, Dante, Dante. Of course I can. You doubt me?  You know I can do anything” I said, emphasizing the last part suggestively.

“So you can?”

“Yes I can do it. The question is are you willing to pay the price?" I said turning around and reaching for my spellbook.

“Even for me?” he asked.

“Dante you know how I feel about you, but there is a price even for you” I said. No one got freebees from me, not my best friend, my lover, anybody, not even Dante.

“Fine” he grumbled. "Get to this address as soon as possible” he said as he hung up.

What kind of shit was Dante into? With the story he says, could it possibly be a love triangle between him and someone else? Would Dante really take a human as his mate? I sat there pondering as I looked through my spells. First I’d have to extract the poison of the bite and then I’d have to rid her body of the blood. Easy enough.

If there was a werewolf involved that would mean I could cash in good. I could ask for his wolf.

I'm not doing it to be a bitch believe me, that was never my reasoning unless someone deserves it, but I have a nephew who has cancer and if he had the ability to shift he would heal and he wouldn't be at a risk of dying. He was only 9 years old, and the cancer was difficult. 

I tried ridding him of it, but all that did was make it fade and come back stronger, which only meant that the cancer wasn't human and the only thing that could put a spell I couldn't undo would be a warlock. I guess Sheila couldn't do it all but no one had to know.

What had little Joshua ever done to that bastard? He didn't deserve to suffer like he was. I could keep the cancer at bay but that was the extent of what my powers could do against his sickness.

I got some ingredients for my spell. I needed cloves, candles and some spices as well as some of the blood from her mate. I transported myself to the location Dante had texted me.

I knocked on the door and was immediately greeted by a young boy in his late teens or early tweenties with grey eyes, tall annd muscular build. He was cute to say the least, but I expected Dante, maybe this was the wrong house?