Daemon’s POV
I sat on the bed, watching Elle pace back and forth on the phone, talking to Adonis.
“Can’t you come over now?” She asked him. I saw the frustration in her face and could feel the rock burning a bit in my pocket. I took it out and rubbed it, paying attention to how it reacts to Elle’s mood.
Lia didn’t tell me it would react to her emotions. She told me the incantation for it, but lately, it’s been responding without saying anything. Lia also said it would only light up red for danger, yellow for pain, and green for okay.
Right now, it’s bright purple, which I’ve come to learn is her frustration. The other night while we were making love, I noticed it was bright pink. It’s fascinating seeing Fae magic at work.
“Okay fine, then 9 will work, I guess. Just hurry if you can.
