Lost

Chapter 21 - Lost

Damon

I couldn't believe we were actually doing this. Trusting a thief and a pixie to help us, but I had to get back that ring and the only way to do that was to give Alora what she wanted.

"We go in together. No tricks got it." I bade

"Got is, Princeling. No funny business, or you'll punish me." The way she said it made me tense. I could hear the double meaning in her words, another way to get me going, even if she didn't mean it. Balthazar and Drabek didn't even try to hide their smirks, and she flashed them a smile.

"I mean it," She rolled her eyes at me in response.

"Are you going to hand over Helga or just keep chastising me like a child?"

"Watch your tongue, Pirate. If we didn't need you, you'd already be dead." Apollo warned. Alora didn't miss a beat; her silver-tongued mouth always seemed to run hot when she felt threatened. It was one of the many things I noticed about her the past couple of days.

"But you do need me, Poppet. So until you have that ring,