That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 491:

His instincts had been on edge all night from being away from Emeriel. She was safe, he knew, protected under Vladya’s watch. But while he trusted Vladya with his life, he didn’t trust the voices in Vladya’s head. That risk alone had kept Daemonikai’s nerves taut all night.

“Wegai,” he called out.

His head soldier appeared instantly, having stayed close all night but wisely kept his distance as ordered.

“Your Grace,” Wegai acknowledged with a bow.

“Gather the men. We’re heading back.”

They were near the garden’s entrance when Daemonikai suddenly froze, his senses locking onto something. A scent so faint it was almost a ghost in the air. But he would know that scent anywhere.

“No one moves,” he ordered.

garden. There, on the concrete, a tiny drop of blood gleamed

in the scent deeply, letting it fill his lungs.

all blood smelled the same. It required a level of closeness and familiarity to notice the subtle differences. This blood was one he knew intimately.

Sinai’s blood doing

“Wegai, come.”

stepped up without

Ladies’ Headquarters and issue an official

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MISTRESS SINAI

pleased this morning,” Daryl

her lover. The first light of dawn peeked through

nightclothes, she slid them on. “Nothing like

Pulling back, though, his eyes narrowed suspiciously. “Although you haven’t

Lord of Trade,” Sinai drawled, stretching luxuriously before she rose, casting a sly glance over