BRAVING THE DARKNESS: One Night With The Demon King

BENEATH HER DARKNESS: The Alpha’s Little Demon Book 2

Chapter 22 – Gathering My Thoughts

LUCIUS.

I was lost for words and just watched as she walked away from me. She didn’t even take the flowers with her.

I peered through the shelves and saw her return to the middle counter, where she began shuffling books and papers without saying anything.

The blonde girl began to ask questions, but she simply nodded her head without responding.

Was she mad?

I didn’t do anything. I didn’t f*uck Nyneve? I didn’t even spend time alone with her.

So what the f*uck was happening?

I cleared my throat and walked straight ahead to where she was, taking the flowers with me. The blonde girl smiled before she moved away from the counter and helped a teenager.

“Patrea…” I placed the roses in front of her, which she took without looking at me.

“Hmmm…”

“Say something?”

“Like what?”

“Anything. Are you mad?”

“I just need time to gather my thoughts.”

“Do you want me to leave?” My lips pursed into a thin line. If she asked me to leave, I would lose my cool.

She snapped her head up as her forehead creased. “And where are you headed?”

“I don’t know.”

“Don’t tell me you’re going to Kalmerus.” Her voice sounded hostile.

“I won’t go there if you don’t want me to. But it looks like you don’t want me here either.”

“Here,” she said as she handed me four books.

“What do I need to do with these?” I couldn’t help the smirk that tugged at my lips.

“Pick a table and a chair, sit there, and read those. I just want a moment of silence, but that doesn’t mean you need to leave and go back to Kalmerus.” “Oh.”

“Questions?” She asked, raising her eyebrows, and I just shook my head, my mouth pursing to suppress my smile this time.

I had many questions, but if she needed time to gather her thoughts, then I would give her the time she needed. I was sure it wouldn’t take an hour.

I picked up the books she gave me and sat somewhere I could see her.

a book of recipes for dessert, while the other was

decoding things on the computer.

Relationships and dating.

I wanted to concentrate on reading all the funny anecdotes about dating, Patrea’s sighs

this way. I watched as my temperamental witch walked toward

legs were my weakness. I wanted them around my

and was about to greet her when she hurled a question at me as soon as

She asked as she gripped the chair tightly in front

the

“Nyneve.”

“No.”

I heard your

people now, so I created an illusion around us that no one could hear or see Patrea’s expression because she looked as if she wanted to claw me, which,

thoughts when they’re about you.” I flashed her a smug smirk as I leaned back

divert the topic.” She huffed and crossed her arms against her chest, and my gaze slid down to

I was thinking of another female when all my thoughts were about her and the many ways I would make her

I will have if

you spend time with her this morning?” She asked, her voice faltering as if she didn’t want to say the

I went here directly after that conversation.” “Don’t

to you. And I never

She was about to turn around when I coiled my hand around her wrist, stopping her from

“Are you still mad?”

“How long before you can

tugged her arm gently away from

should I

her eyes were turning glassy. “Wherever you want

it in almost a whisper, and I was sure a tear was about to fall from her eye, but she turned around

I just let

down here. I was sure I was not allowed to go to my own kingdom at the moment, or until I could figure out a way to read her actions or

I had the patience to just sit and not do anything. Although my mind was in conversation with Dorion and

holding her coat and handbag in one arm while the other held

the clock. It was not even two o’ clock in the

at three?” I asked as

take my lunch and told Stefanie

take any breaks at all. “Okay. Should I just leave these books here?” I had taken more during

them on the counter. I’ll fix

them before I walked back to

that. Have fun!”

where Patrea was, and

I ignored her and opened the door of

said I could

sure what your mood is, but I don’t want

crash

can. Get in. I’ll drive.” I c*ocked my head

from her hand, along with her bag, and

me to open the door for her or acknowledge my presence and just

was already losing patience with how she was acting. Why she couldn’t open her mouth and tell me if she was angry? And at least tell

I asked as I leaned on the wall, arms crossed against my chest, looking at her as

moment, at least she was handling the roses with

“What do you mean?”

to

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