Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian
I stepped forward, my voice hardening, “—and you’re keeping it from me, I won’t let it slide.”
Lilith arched a perfect brow, her lips curling into a smirk. “Oh, this is rich. My favorite incubus, showing weakness? To me? How unexpected.”
She stood from her throne with an exaggerated slowness, her gaze pinning me in place. “I let you speak to me like this because you’re useful—strong, loyal, and an excellent incubus. But don’t forget who you’re talking to, Damien. I am your queen.”
Her words stung, but I couldn’t back down. “She’s not just another human,” I shot back. “She’s a oneiromancer. You know what that means. If she’s gone, this whole realm is in danger by Morpheus.”
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