BRAVING THE DARKNESS: One Night With The Demon King

BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha’s Little Demon Book 2

Chapter 22 – Gathering My Thoughts

LUCIUS.

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I was lost for words and just watched as she walked away from me. She didn’t even take the flowers with her.

I peered through the shelves and saw her return to the middle counter, where she began shuffling books and papers without saying anything.

The blonde girl began to ask questions, but she simply nodded her head without responding.

Was she mad?

I didn’t do anything. I didn’t f*uck Nyneve? I didn’t even spend time alone with her.

So what the f*uck was happening?

I cleared my throat and walked straight ahead to where she was, taking the flowers with me. The blonde girl smiled before she moved away from the counter and helped a teenager.

“Patrea…” I placed the roses in front of her, which she took without looking at me.

“Hmmm…”

“Say something?”

“Like what?”

“Anything. Are you mad?”

“I just need time to gather my thoughts.”

“Do you want me to leave?” My lips pursed into a thin line. If she asked me to leave, I would lose my cool.

She snapped her head up as her forehead creased. “And where are you headed?”

“I don’t know.”

“Don’t tell me you’re going to Kalmerus.” Her voice sounded hostile.

“I won’t go there if you don’t want me to. But it looks like you don’t want me here either.”

“Here,” she said as she handed me four books.

“What do I need to do with these?” I couldn’t help the smirk that tugged at my lips.

“Pick a table and a chair, sit there, and read those. I just want a moment of silence, but that doesn’t mean you need to leave and go back to Kalmerus.” “Oh.”

“Questions?” She asked, raising her eyebrows, and I just shook my head, my mouth pursing to suppress my smile this time.

I had many questions, but if she needed time to gather her thoughts, then I would give her the time she needed. I was sure it wouldn’t take an hour.

I picked up the books she gave me and sat somewhere I could see her.

I chuckled at the books in my hands. One was a book of recipes for dessert, while the other was how to use Excel like an expert.

other one was for decoding things on

Relationships and dating.

funny anecdotes about dating,

to approach her when I heard footsteps getting louder, and I was right — she was heading this way. I watched as my temperamental witch walked toward

my weakness. I wanted them around my body,

straight and was about to greet her when she hurled a question at me as soon as she halted

she gripped the

who she was talking about, but what the hell? I didn’t even think of her while I

“Nyneve.”

“No.”

lying. I

one could hear or see Patrea’s

I should let you hear my thoughts when they’re about you.” I flashed her a smug

her arms against her chest, and my gaze slid down to her

think I was thinking of another female when all my thoughts were about her and the many ways I would make her scream in

thoughts I will have if another she-demon comes and uses her allure on me. But

her voice faltering as if she didn’t want to say the last

here directly after that conversation.” “Don’t lie,

to you. And I never sugar-coated my words around

turn around when I coiled my hand around her wrist, stopping

“Are you still mad?”

my thoughts.” “How long

free to go.” She tugged her arm gently away from my hold, but she turned to face me and forced a smile out of

I go

you want to go. I can’t stop you.” “I want

a tear was about

I just

own kingdom at

in conversation with Dorion and my other demons,

handbag in one arm

was not even two o’ clock

were ending at three?” I asked

and told Stefanie I needed to be somewhere

at all. “Okay. Should I just leave these books here?” I had taken

leave them on the counter.

gathered them before I walked back to the main counter, handing the

take that. Have

before I walked to where Patrea was, and we exited the library and

I ignored her and opened the door of

said I

your mood is, but I don’t want

car crash

a woman’s wrath can. Get in. I’ll drive.” I c*ocked my head to the side, urging

the flowers from her hand, along with her bag, and

five minutes, we were home, but she didn’t wait for me to open the door for her or acknowledge my presence and just went

her mouth and tell me

leaned on the wall, arms crossed against my

unpredictable at the moment, at least she was handling the roses with utmost care. Lucky

“What do you mean?”

cold and refuse to speak with me.”

for her. ” How long do you plan to keep gathering your

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