Demi's pov
I hadn't seen her since after the fight, I didn't know if she had been around or not and maybe she was, lurking around always but I was too busy focusing on my mate to know who was present and not.
And now she was before me, lips offering a smile but eyes still glowing with disdain.
She looked gorgeous as always but this time around, it wasn't enough for me to feel inferior to her and self-conscious as the weight of Eros's well-being had bore too much on my mind.
I didn't want to speak to her, I tore my gaze away and moved to leave but I felt her hand on my arm, fingers tightening around my flesh, grabbing me and pushing me back.
"How is he?" The smile was still plastered on her face, "Is he alright?"
"My mate is doing very fine, thank you."
I could see the surprise in h
