Claimed by My Fiance’s Savage Alpha Uncle
“You’re strong, but even the strongest leaders need allies.”
“Yes, Sir Connor,” I whispered.
He nodded, satisfied, and with one last kind glance, he turned and left.
I waited until the sound of his footsteps faded completely before closing the door behind him, leaning against it with a heavy sigh. My body felt like it had been strung too tightly.
Then I remembered. Damon.
I crossed the room quickly and opened the bathroom door, ready to drag him out.
And froze.
Damon was sitting casually on the edge of the bathtub, one knee propped up, head tilted slightly as he flipped through my magic book. The one I had hidden carefully under my purse. The one that contained the secrets of the Holy Grail.
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