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.

tracked the scent further into the garden. There, on the concrete,

his lungs. No, he hadn’t been mistaken. It was

it. From a distance, all blood smelled the same. It required a level of closeness and familiarity to notice the subtle differences. This blood was one he

Sinai’s blood doing

“Wegai, come.”

stepped up without

and issue

Lɒtєѕτ chɑρτєrs ιn g𝓪l𝑛ovє𝓁𝓈.𝑐𝓞𝓂

MISTRESS SINAI

quite pleased this morning,” Daryl murmured,

peeked through the window, casting

them on. “Nothing like good sex to

though, his eyes narrowed suspiciously.

she rose, casting a sly glance over her shoulder. “Let’s just say I finally caught a very