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He’s not a main lead, Freya—he’s a genre. Inner Devil: 'Freya, you lucky girl!' "We’re going to be busy next week," Kenneth explained. "Planning the wedding, meeting people, doing business. I figured now was the best time to show you Freedonia from the sky." "I’m excited," she said. "You are good at flying, right?" "I’m good," Kenneth assured. "Don’t worry. You can trust me. And if we go down, at least we go down together." Freya, "..."

He’s not a main lead, Freya—he’s a genre. Inner Devil: 'Freya, you lucky girl!' "We’re going to be busy next week," Kenneth explained. "Planning the wedding, meeting people, doing business. I figured now was the best time to show you Freedonia from the sky." "I’m excited," she said. "You are good at flying, right?" "I’m good," Kenneth assured. "Don’t worry. You can trust me. And if we go down, at least we go down together." Freya, "..."

Ladies, and a few guys as well, ;) keep those Roan King sightings pouring in. Especially the ones of him at football practice. Hot, sweaty, with an extra shot of gorgeous is exactly how I take my Roan King. Don’t mind me while I type away with one hand… KingOfCampus.com “Honey,” I holler at the top of my lungs before kicking the door shut, “I’mmmm home!” Those words are met with a loud shriek as Lexie flies around the corner before hurtling her small curvy body at me. I’m given roughly two seconds to drop my bags in anticipation of impact. She’s lucky I have fairly decent-

Finnegan's voice was grave as he commanded, "Head to Drunham City right away and deal with that Stone family's son-in-law, Liam!" "Understood, Mr. Knowles," Kenneth replied, his face a mask of steely severity. He gave a respectful nod and swiftly exited the grand hall. The Knowles family members watched Kenneth's departure, their faces twisted into smug sneers. Kenneth flew to Drunham City that night on a private jet. However, he did not jump into action just yet; instead, taking his time to do some digging first. By the next morning, he had Celena's company location pinned down and was camped out patiently outside.

Kenneth carefully moves forward. They follow the aisle and slowly reach its end. When they’re about to reach the end, Kenneth quickly heard muttering which causes him to stop. “Sa-save me… save us…” Kenneth turns around and gives Peter a shushing sign. Peter nods resolutely as he waits for Kenneth’s next move. Whispering, Kenneth asks Peter a question. “So, just to be clear, these things are normal humans as long as they haven’t seen any of us?” Peter nods. Kenneth takes out a small mirror and he goes to the edge of the aisle. He uses the mirror to get an angle where he can see the husk but it couldn’t see him.

Parking the car, everyone got out and waited for orders. “You all know what to do. Alpha goes first, followed by Beta, then we all wait for the signal.” Erik instructed our warriors. “Yes Gamma!” Nodding my head, I made my way around the back with Mason on my heels. Entering the backyard, everyone was focused on the stage that was by the house. Looking at the stage, I saw Kenz standing there. She didn’t look like herself. Her eyes were glassy, she looked weak all the while, she was shaking. This was not my girl. That bastard must have done something to her, and he was going to pay for what he did. I was about to take a step forward when I saw him lean close to her neck. I could see the tears

If Kenneth had really done what they claimed slaughtered so many rogues there should be bodies to prove it. Instead, there was nothing but wreckage. I let my gaze slide back to Kenneth. His human form had returned now, though he had streaks of blood across his bare chest for effect. He moved from group to group, accepting thanks with a humble smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. Each step he took seemed calculated always towards the people singing his praises never toward the wounded who were in pain. “Suspicious,” I muttered under my breath. Reign didn’t look at me. “It sure is.”

It was already dark, and he was still flirting with me as we approached our packhouse. I was certain this sexual tension we had the whole time we were driving would end up in our bedroom. But our smiles and any naughty thoughts flew out of the window the moment the packhouse came into view, and Kenneth jumped out of the steps where he was sitting to meet our car with a worried expression on his face. As soon as the engine stopped, Joshua and I got out of the car to meet him. “What’s going on?” I asked. “River is gone,” Kenneth said almost immediately, and my heart thudded loudly.