His Straight Pet
Then, all at once, the flames in the fireplace went out.
And in their place, five voices echoed into the room, each layered with a different timbre of power.
Dante’s voice, thorny and rich: “So the brooding heir calls us. About time.”
Selene, velvet and sharp as knives: “Is it about the Seraphin boy? Word travels, darling.”
Akira, cold as the grave: “You broke the Seal to call us. This had better be worth it.”
Akira, slow and dreamy: “The boy’s blood isn’t the only thing waking…”
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