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Maven’s voice barely cuts through the encroaching madness, and when I look at her through the smoke and snow, the ringing in my ears softens ever so slightly. For a moment, I’m desperate to make out what she’s shouting at me to do. She’s motioning toward Everett, then toward Baelfire, and then?— An elemental hireling…

” he pants. Our keeper makes a delicious little sound that goes straight to my cock. I move out of the way, watching in open-mouthed anticipation as Decimus starts quite literally ripping the rest of her pajamas off of her as if they’ve personally offended him. As soon as her tits are free, Decimus sucks…

I grin to myself as I watch all of them sleeping deeply. I can hardly blame them. They now know as I do that a night spent not at Maven’s side feels utterly empty and cold. Perhaps I would find it annoying, keeping Crane’s dangerously unraveled psyche in such a deep sleep every night…except I’ve…

When he licks where he bit her earlier, she inhales sharply and squirms. Decimus groans again about how delicious the scent of her arousal is. Frost is already kissing her again as he lifts her to take her into the bathroom for a shower. I grin to myself as I follow. I’ll have to meddle…

“Wait until I make a few kills,” I murmur. “Then I can get your collar off.” They all glance at me like they want more explanation, but I’m not about to expound on that when other legacies might overhear. Besides, they should have been paying attention to Professor Crowley’s lecture on revenants and the kind…

“All right. I’m finally going to ask,” I say, setting down my spoon. “Why the fuck is your name Crypt?” “Don’t!” Baelfire’s exclamation startles me, and he shakes his head in warning, his golden eyes comedically wide. “Do yourself a favor and don’t fucking ask that, Boo.” I can scowl at him over that nickname,…

But not hers. No, Maven tastes like she’s mine. It’s beyond all description as her magic lights up my entire system beyond any other power I’ve ever experienced. I moan and grind desperately against her. All of my instincts are dialed up to ten as I lose control. When she groans and bares her neck,…

I should have realized my blood magic would nullify whatever effects Crypt’s plant would have had on Maven. I need to find someone whose magic will work with her. Perhaps she must make the elixir for herself with her necromancy, or…maybe I need to find Pia. After all, the prophetess mysteriously healed my keeper after…

“Fine,” I mutter finally. “But only if Everett kisses me before he goes.” Everett’s cheeks turn pink immediately. His smile is long gone. “Maven,” he warns. “I still can’t risk killing y?—“ “Don’t flatter yourself. Your curse will have to take a ticket and stand in line behind a dozen far more likely ways I’ll…

Before she can try to leave her bedroom, I quickly stand and hold up a hand to stop her. “Let me check on them first, sangfluir.” She goes very still. “You think they’re injured.” “Possibly.” “And you don’t want me to see it, snap, and slaughter everyone I pass on my way to the Immortal…