Daemon
“What have you done?!”
Evr shot to her feet so abruptly that her chair crashed to the floor.
“Diana!” Sabina shouted, slamming both palms down on the table. “I swear, I’m going to kick your arse from here to Kingdom Come!"
Seymour gave an appreciative whistle.
“What a poetic threat.”
Ragnar shot him a stern look, while Thorren failed to suppress a grin.
“Do you have any idea what kind of danger you put yourself and Daemon in by trusting this piece of paper?” Morgana demanded, waving Ingar’s instructions furiously in the air.
Adamine simply stared at Diana. Judging by the look on her face, she was already mentally burying someone in the garden. The only question was who: the shopkeeper or the queen.
I kept out of it. A little telling-off wouldn’t hurt Diana. After what had h
