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“Fuck!” Milo and Loki cursed, but the demon seemed to catch me without complaint when I crashed into his body.
“Hmph. Defiant hindrance.”
“You just like…insulting people.” I groaned. “Hell…I feel like I’m dying again.”
“You’re not, Princess,” Milo disclosed, and I felt his hand lie against my left cheek. “Relax for a moment. I’ll do what I can.”
“I’d appreciate it,” I admitted and felt like adding, “Blacky, stop glaring at Milo.”
“Repulsive, uncivilized demon of a fae,”Blacky declared. At least he actually responded to his name this time around.“I’ll destroy you in my master’s spare time.”
“If it brings you satisfaction,” Milo commented, which was his way of dismissing the demon while his focus was clearly on me. The intensity of the warmth flowing into me only encouraged my body to further relax against the chilled surface of Saint’s demon.
He had a more human-like appearance to himself, but his entire body was still a consistency of shadows that swirled in a hypnotic way. The fact that Saint sent him alone to retrieve me told me something was going on.
This has to be a challenge, but what awaits me upon my arrival?
“Arthur’s involved in this summoning, isn’t he?” Loki concluded without a hint of hesitation.
“The gambler of hell seeks entertainment,”the demon snarled in pure frustration, which made his chest rumble against the side of my face.“The outcome will be determined by Willow’s actions.”
“Fun…,” I muttered in a state of calm. “What doesn’t rely on me?”
“My existence,”Blacky argued.
The way I began to laugh was clearly motivated by Willa because I sounded like a fucking lunatic with my uncontrollably round of giggles.
“Guess she proved that one without trying,” Milo concluded, and I felt his hand begin to rub my back. “Take a minute or two just to relax, Princess. My magic is almost done settling in.”
“Okay.” If staying still meant I could be of more service than my current giggling mess, then I’d obey.But first…“Who’s Arthur?”
“An uncivilized devil of anarchy,”Blacky answered in rage.
“To sum it up, he’s the Vile Queen’s second-in-command when I’m not around,” Loki concluded.
“Which means he’s the new first-in-command of the Vile Queen,” Milo justified.
“No,” Loki confessed, which intrigued me. “He’s still second.”
“But you’re not there,” I quietly reminded him while remaining relaxed so I didn’t go against Milo’s orders.
“Just because I’m present with you, Sweets, doesn’t mean the Vile Queen believes she won’t get me back,” Loki elaborated. “She’s not one to give up easily when she loses something of actual value to her.”
“What makes her think you’re hers when I’ve already claimed you as mine?” I argued with a possessive bite in my voice. The idea of that cunning queen trying to steal any of my men pissed me off.
They’re mine.
Every aspect of myself agreed with my internal declaration.
I didn’t expect Loki to chuckle—or to feel the warmth of his body at my right side. Lifting my head off the demon’s chest just slightly, I turned enough to meet Loki’s pleased gaze before he lightly laid his lips upon mine.
“You know, your aura gets filled with fury when something of yours is threatened with being taken from you,” he muttered against my lips before he sealed them once more with his.
“A being like myself did not sign up for threesome antics!”the demon declared loudly—as if we weren’t in the middle of what should have been the ocean.
“It would technically be a foursome, Blacky,” Milo corrected as his hand seemed to move down my back at a slithering pace that sent goosebumps through me. “Or are you uninvited?”
“You are not mated to our queen!”he hissed combatively.
