Return of the Moon Weaver
"Damn. The old man's got balls. Although... Nadia is a catch. If you're really done with her, I might throw my hat in the ring. She's stunning, she's got that Soul-Forge fire, and..."
Before Julian could finish, Lucian's hand was around his throat. His eyes were pure, glowing amber, and his fangs elongated.
"Finish that sentence," Lucian hissed, his voice a demonic rasp, "and I'll rip your heart out through your ribs. Don't ever mention her like that again."
Julian choked out a laugh, raising his hands in surrender as Lucian let go.
"Hey, easy, man! I thought you wanted a divorce. If you don't want her, why do you care who does?"
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