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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirl) One

Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty One

Daemon appeared out of nowhere, his gaze sweeping over the approaching swarm of flesh-eaters.

"Perhaps I just saved the day." He gripped both of us, and the blink of an eye, we

were gone.

He stopped at the pack's borders.

He hadn't been able to travel this far the last time, and the only explanation for that was that he had fed on

someone.

"Where is Cynthia?" I asked, my voice barely recognizable, I warned you-I told you the only one who gets to kill her is me."

"Of course, and that's why she's waiting in the dungeons. You're welcome by the way."

"You didn't stick to the plan," Alexander said, his voice calm but sharp.

"But I came back."

his gaze narrowing. "Why? You must've figured out the girl was never in the castle. You didn't have to save

be." Daemon said with a small smirk, but I could still see the disappointment in his eyes. We hadn't

doubt gnawed at me. He was a demon, after all— masterful at deception. But when we reached the room, there she was. Cynthia, tied to a chair, blood dripping from a wound on

got carried away." He

that was because she had lost

and I could see the pain in her

hated it.

no light left in you, Cynthia. Only darkness. An empty void. You spent your entire life consumed by hatred, scheming ways to destroy my parents, using anyone and anything to get

it into your memory. You might have killed them, but you made

had taken from me. I

as blood poured from her mouth. Her body trembled, and tears rolled down

chest.

organ; it still remained beating, and it reminded me of the flesh- eater. She slumped forward,

The

unkillable. Every person could die, and

guess this is goodbye?" I said to

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a bit, and don't worry, I won't go feeding on pack

"Or neighboring pack members."

keep

"Daemon."

No neighboring pack members either, but that's all you'll be requesting of

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