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Branded to be His

Fuck

He had sensed us. Or me.

With wide eyes, I stared at Sacha, my eyes asking the silent question.

Should we make a run for it?

"Guests?"Kane's dad repeated, with a speculative tone. "What guests?"

Shit.

Shit.

I bet the bastard was enjoying this.

"I had guests", Kane's mum responded, not cowering one bit. "I was hosting Kane's friends when you came in".

"I hope they didn't have to leave on my behalf",

The self conceited bastard remarked and I could hear the laugh interlaced in his tone.

I knew he was enjoying this.

"No. I thought my husband", she emphasized and I silently hailed her again, "wouldn't fancy the company of humans".

A heavy sigh reached my ears before Kane's dad's voice said, "Since we're entertaining guests, they're very much welcome to the dinner table".

No.

I wasn't coming out there.

I wasn't going to come out, I decided stubbornly as I heard Kane's footsteps and the pulling back of chairs.

No

He was going to win here too.

How had he known I was here for fuck sake?

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