None of the Underworlders dared to speak up. The vampires that were hissing at me took steps back. The werewolves that were growling at me whimpered in fear. The warlocks looked shocked and some of the fairies were shivering.
It felt amazing to finally show how they could not toy with my life anymore. It felt divine to have control over my life. Take that, you annoying Underworlders.
Lex suddenly laughed out loud. He grabbed his stomach as though I was being funny. It annoyed me greatly, and I was about to reprimand him when suddenly he said to the entire garden, “The ones who object the Dark Lord will have to go through me first.”
I realized what he was doing. He made sure the Underworlders know he had my back. Our eyes locked, and I sent him silent gratitude.
“You’ll have to go through me too,” Tony said beside me.
“Me too,” Renald said.
Michael shrugged. “Me three.”
I smiled at the boys, feeling full because they had my back
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