Daemon’s POV
I left the room as quick as possible to avoid the temptation. Elle has no idea how badly I want her, but I can’t take her until I know she’s safe. To do that, I might have to do something I’m not very proud of. I searched the house and found Cory sitting in the kitchen, making Lia a snack.
“How’s she doing?” Cory asked after putting the final pickle on Lia’s peanut butter sandwich. He handed it to her, and she immediately dug in.
“She’s okay, but I need to talk to you both.” I sat down with them, and they kept their eyes on me. I took a deep breath and finally asked the question I had been wondering since the moment Lia said she removed Elle’s tracker.
“Can you put a tracker on Elle that she won’t notice?” I looked at Lia and hoped she could do something to help me.
“What
