~Olyon~
The color drains from her face, and she makes a choking sound before scrambling out of the hall without another word to either of us.
It’s always entertaining to me how strongly people react based only on what they know of one’s reputation.
Though I suppose in my case, my reputation is fairly accurate.
Salazar swears at me. “How long have you been following me, you creepy demon?”
“Don’t flatter yourself. I’m only here for her.”
He scowls but turns back to Bethany’s door, calling through it.
“Snugbug? My dragon is seriously about to break this damn door down to see if you’re here or not. This is your last warning. Speak now or forever hold your peace.”
Wait...
Does he not know whether she’s here? Is our mate missing?
I want to pass through her wall and check for myself, bu
