Mallory
“We won’t kill you for we won’t hurt Kemely, but you aren’t welcome in this house, leave and never come back, else you will spend the rest of your feral life in a dungeon!” Egan’s imposing voice attracted my glossy eyes to him. He was holding his wife protectively, his body shielding hers.
“Egan, he is her mate, she needs him, maybe that’s the key to wake her up,” Alma tried to argue, behind the man-mountain surrounding her.
“His kind can’t be trusted. We only trust Apollo due to his connections to the Warlock Society and to Kaitlyn,” he replied.
Alev growled, “I never trusted him!” His jaw was locked, and his hands fisted in tight balls. I didn’t need to have much experience in the matters of love to know that Alev was clearly jealous. He and everyone else in the mansion k
