Elizabeth King
"What do you mean she's not free?" Vincent's eyes bugged out a look of panicked look on his face.
"He's magically bonded to her," Azreal stared at the necklace around her neck, his mouth turned down in a frown.
"How do you even know?" Vincent inched closer to her, his knee nervously bouncing.
"s**t," Domino dropped in front of her, his eyes lowered to her neck. "Is that what I think it is?" He asked Azreal, his eyes still glued to her neck.
"It is," Azreal growled through clenched teeth.
"This is low even for him?" Domino frowned.
"Trust me, he can go lower," Azreal reached out his fingers, brushing lightly along the necklace. "I shouldn't have let you go to that damn coven by yourself," Before she could reach out to him, he shot up storming out of the living ro
