Chapter Seventeen
Two days later, Vox was ready to start another war. He wanted—needed—to kill something or someone. Once Riley had gotten over being so upset, she had become very, very angry. She swore she would drive him to the brink of insanity if he didn’t return her home.
She had started singing a song that was about to drive him to that point. Out of desperation, he had contacted Creon and demanded he tell him the location of Earth. A rueful smile curved his lips as he thought of his mate’s tenacity. It was one of the things he loved about her.
She had finally worn herself out that first night and fallen asleep. The problem was she started again the moment she woke up and had been working on him for two solid days. That was when he made up his mind, he would compromise with her. H
