[DAEMON’S POV]
It had been exactly what? Three days? Yes, If I was not mistaken, it had been three days since the dramatic encounter with Amira in my study when she tried to flee again with Calix. Just right after bringing Calix to me voluntarily as the child requested to sleep next to me.
It never came to my mind but I had to make an action immediately for Amira’s stubborn behavior. I made the decision to seal away Amira’s wolf, preventing Amira from seeing and going anywhere close to our son and, also, I had kept Calix close to me.
Each night, I would watch Calix drift off under the careful watch of his old nanny, Muriel. Calix’s little chest would rise and fall as he settled into sleep, soft and innocent. No one would dare harm him while he was within these walls—not while I was on
