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Silas felt sick to his stomach as he watched his son's tongue lick the blood that dripped from his lips.
"Do you have any idea how badly he wants to be a father?" Grace teased. "Which is interesting since he had such a terrible one himself. Too bad for him though. I'm never letting him go."
Tess whimpered when she heard this. It was eerie hearing Rowan's voice speaking such sinister words.
"Oh don't be sad dear. You have 2 mates. My son will take care of you. You'll forget about Rowan eventually. The council will have no choice but to kill him...if they can. Or banish him after I'm done."
Rowan shoved Silas back like a play thing as he tumbled into the wall. Rachel was ready. She straddled Rowan and pinned both his hands down to the floor with as much strength as she cou
