“Wait… your brother did this?” Felix growled as his fists clenched into balls at his side.

“We’re not on good terms.” Lexi’s father snapped as Felix eyed him dubiously.

Lexi looked between the two of them and suddenly, it seemed like both Felix and her father had more in common with each other than any of them had ever thought possible.

A centuries old Daemon Lord, and a relatively young Werewolf Prince. Lexi swore internally at herself as she began to question her earlier hastiness at assuming Felix’s guilt based on his brother’s actions.

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Had her father been trailed his whole life by his brother’s deeds too?

“So, you can fix this, right Papa?” Lexi asked, trying to pull herself out of her feelings surrounding her guilty conscience.

Lord Brarthoroz grunted in response as Lexi and Felix exchanged a look.

“Papa, if you know where she might be, we have to hurry…she might still be alive.. she..”

“Don’t you think I know that? Aoife, your mother…” Lord Brarthoroz’s voice cracked as he almost choked on his words, closing his eyes as if he could shut the pain out that way. “Papa, I know.” Lexi said quietly, “If your brother took both of them, they might still both be alive. We need to find him. Papa…please…”

Lord Brathroroz sighed heavily.

where to start. If he’s had your mother

need to be focusing on finding your brother so that I can

hand once more as he seemed to

slippery fucker… always has been,” he growled. “Is there anything we can do to help?” Felix

soon as you find Narcissa and Ada, and their disgusting little coven, then we’ll find him

he turned on his heel and left the room, leaving Lexi and Felix standing awkwardly alone in

Felix commented dryly. “Nope.” Lexi answered with a grin before her face turned serious. “Listen, well find her, whatever has happened

try and stay focused by plotting how many ways I’m going to torture whoever

salt encrusted iron nails under their fingernails,” Lexi grinned, “Doesn’t matter what species you are, that spot

it sound like you’ve done this

she made her way to the door, carefully stepping around the congealed blood on the floor

it should do, but

and smiled over her shoulder at him as her eye’s glinted wickedly. “Don’t you know anything about Daemon’s?” She smirked, “It’s one of the few things that actually causes them excruciating pain. It’ll add a little extra spice to the wounds you’re already inflicting on whatever form they’ve

Lexi sighed heavily.

course on Daemons far quicker than I thought.” She muttered as she pushed through the doors into Ann’s room, “I’ll give you front row seats

“Ann!”

threw themselves on top of Ann, wrapping her

breathe.” Ann protested in a

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