Freya
When Bell and I leave the dungeons and climb out of the sewers, I expect him to fight with Arvid. It’s obvious that we have mated, and it would just be like Bell to brag about it in an “in your face” type of way.
But the two men prove me wrong.
The second Bell sees Arvid, he bows his head. “Thank you for helping me escape.”
Arvid glances between us, and I’m consumed by guilt. He can see the bond between Bell and me, and there’s a flicker of sadness in his eyes. The poor man doesn’t understand that I want to claim them both. But he doesn’t act like a sore loser, forcing a smile of his own.
“Anything to make Freya happy,” he says. “Just don’t tell anyone I helped one of the strongest demons alive to escape. It wouldn’t end well for me.”
Bell grins. “No problem,” his red eyes t
