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Sangfluir, are you all right in there? Why would you need liquid silver? Maven frowns before understanding crosses her face. She grins at me. For help marking my mate. Her mate. Gods, I will never get tired of hearing her call me that. Silas is cranky about it, probably because I’ve kept Maven to myself…

My attention sweeps down to where I have pushed up her loose T-shirt, and I admire the love bites I left all around those dusky, peaked nipples. Sating Maven as she sleeps is sending me into a state of intoxicated bliss. And knowing that I am bound to her now—that she carries my emblem and…

Those were some wild dreams you spun for me. Say the word, and they’ll become reality. Between the four of us, I’m sure we can give you anything you desire. And if the other three muck it up, I’ll enjoy watching you punish them. Maven laughs out loud and slips away to enter the bathroom…

To my surprise, Baelfire’s dragon shudders and begins to morph, shrinking and unshifting so quickly that I almost stumble when Baelfire staggers against me. He’s smeared in dirt and very disoriented, judging by the way he blinks at his surroundings. He focuses on me and seems relieved, but I’m preoccupied with checking out the gorgeous…

Nope. Turns out, I still can’t talk about that incident. Instead, I take another deep breath, clearing my throat. “The Undead feel a limited spectrum of emotions, but one of their greatest amusements is seeing the living unwittingly eat their own. I could never be sure where meat came from. That’s why I still can’t…

“Don’t call yourself that,” Frost cuts in, irritated. “What I’m trying to say is, if you four have people you completely trust, and you tell them about this, it may be a good thing. If people are willing to help them, I’ll be grateful. But if you tell anyone who puts the humans in danger…

But I stop in my tracks when I see what’s on the screen. So do Crypt, Silas, and Everett. Because holy fuck. A newsreel shows a slightly blurred image of a massive room with an Olympic-sized pool. Its water is a suspicious red color. Blurred-out lumps in the background can only be bodies, but front…

I don’t have to worry about wringing that hydra’s many necks, according to the news. Speaking of which, move—it’s well past time that I meet my new daughter-in-law.” I step aside, not surprised to see that Maven carefully maintains a poker face as she examines my mother. She’s good at pretending to be relaxed, but…

I should probably tell you that I was there. When they executed Amato, I mean. Natalya did it. I stare at the plates of food in front of us as the demons continue to devour their meal. How strange to think that during those isolated, brutal first years of trying to survive in the Nether…

That was definitely Declan. He must be home for the holidays. “I just sensed some serious magic wards,” Silas mutters from the passenger seat since Everett is now driving. “Should we be concerned, or do they know we’re coming?” “My caster dad, Ivan, set those up forever ago so no one with hostile intentions can…