CHAPTER 7
Nyx gently rubbed Mikka’s shoulders with his thumb, whispering, “That’s the way, baby. Just settle. No one’s going to hurt you here. I’ve got your back.”
“He should be okay for now.” Mandrake said, with a sort of empathy in his tone.
Looking up at the man, Nyx nodded, but still didn’t stop touching his mate.
Mandrake was an enigma to Nyx. Nyx knew he was some kind of shifter, and with his multicolored hair and silver eyes, one couldn’t help but stare sometimes. The man wasn’t just handsome, he was both exotic looking and sounding. Hell, just listening to the man speak seemed to calm Nyx’s frayed nerves. Although Mandrake lived on Or’s lands, he wasn’t an actual part of the cackle, which was kind of odd, because the only shifters that normally could do something like that were
