Tasting Drakness

Tasting Darkness By Jessicahall Chapter 61

Chapter 61 “A practice one,” Lycus answers.

‘Then definitely not going to leave a theory class, only to have my ass set on fire for a few hours,” I tell him. 1

Tobias smiles triumphantly like he just won some prize, and Lycus groans, stalking off into the closet to get changed. Darius wanders in after him, and I get ready to head down to the mess hall when Darius comes out chucking me a shoebox; I caught it. My eyes lit up. Finally,

shoes again. I pulled the joggers out, only for him to hand me some socks.

“You go to Lycus’s class this morning,” Darius says.

“But?” Tobias whines and I snatched the socks off him.

“Shut it,” Darius snaps at Tobias. I slip the shoes on before standing up and moving toward the door, pissed off I was going to spend the next two hours getting burned.

“Where are you going?” Darius asked as I moved past him.

“Breakfast, where else?” I ask him.

“You eat with us from now on,”

morning fuck-fest, no

I have to leave for a couple of hours. You eat with us from now on. All meals are with us. I don’t want you in the mess hall,” Darius said, pulling a

back, everyone murmured and watched me cautiously as I followed him, not willing to leave his side. Tears burned my eyes at the memory of all these men

center and told everyone to partner up. Nobody stepped forward to partner up with me, and I thought

you’re with,” Lycus’ eyes scanned around before he called Gerald

my lips in a line, and he looked over at me before looking at Lycus. This fucker refused to

“But?” Gerald whined.

Lycus told him, and he dropped

was instant point deduction. Too many point

hurt her Darius will fucking kill us. I can’t spar with her?” Gerald said, motioning to

you will, no repercussions, fry her,” Lycus said, and I took a step back as Gerald’s eyes sparkled at me. My back hit a wall of muscle, and I glanced over my shoulder to see Lycus. He ran his hands down my arms, and I felt his magic zapping against my

murmured, feeling my skin

I felt the urge to pull on it. I had to stamp down the desire to take it. I had tasted his power before, but wasn’t

into my neck. His hands moved to my wrist before his fingers locked between

“But Darius?” I worried.

it to you without

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