Lycan Brothers Want Me
I chuckled when I saw Salvador leaning on the door, his hand stuck in his pants pocket.
“You all shouldn’t underestimate a bitter demon. The only ones who have a higher chance of defeating a demon are the vampires. And attacking in the morning will be the worst decision you will make. If you want to take someone by surprise, then attack like a thief at night,” Salvador said and trudged in, a smirk on his face.
“What the fuck are you doing here, Salvador?” Lucian groused, anger rocking his orbs.
Salvador looked at him and chuckled, then sat down beside Valerie and grabbed her cup of espresso. I did not doubt that the drink had gone cold.