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.

hands. One was a book of recipes for dessert, while

decoding things on the computer. But the last one sounded good.

Relationships and dating.

anecdotes about dating, Patrea’s sighs and loud footsteps kept distracting me from

when I heard footsteps getting louder, and I was right — she was heading this way. I watched as my temperamental witch walked toward

my weakness. I wanted them around my body, or one

sat up straight and was about to greet her when she hurled

her?” She asked as she gripped the chair

about, but what the hell? I

“Nyneve.”

“No.”

lying. I heard your

or see Patrea’s expression because she looked as if she

I should let you hear my thoughts when they’re about you.” I flashed her a smug smirk as I leaned back on the chair without taking my gaze

arms

think I was thinking of another female when all my thoughts were about her and

thoughts I will have if another she-demon comes and uses her

She asked, her voice

directly after

And I never sugar-coated my words

I coiled my hand around

“Are you still mad?”

thoughts.” “How long before you can gather

tugged her arm gently away from my hold, but

should I

her eyes were turning glassy. “Wherever you want to go.

I was sure a tear

I just

do next aside from sitting down here. I was sure I was not allowed to go to my own kingdom at the moment, or until I could figure

the patience to just sit and not do anything. Although my mind was in conversation with Dorion and my other demons, I was just sitting still like a f*ucking good boy when asked to behave and not make any

her coat and handbag in one arm while

was not even

thought you were ending at three?” I asked as I stood

and told Stefanie I needed to

I just leave these books here?” I had taken

leave them on the counter. I’ll fix them

them before I walked back to

that. Have fun!”

nodded my head before I walked to where Patrea was, and we exited the library and the

hand on the key, but I ignored her and opened the door of the passenger seat

I could

your mood is, but I don’t want to

car crash

wrath can. Get in. I’ll drive.” I c*ocked my head to the side,

and I took the flowers from her hand,

home, but she didn’t wait for me to open the door for her or acknowledge my presence and just went directly to get her things and proceeded inside the

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

moment, at least she was handling

“What do you mean?”

to

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