Chapter 543:

Daemonikai shrugged out of his hunting cloak, folding it neatly before answering, his voice flat. “I have none yet.”

“Perhaps you should, Daemon. The sooner you do, the faster you’ll tackle your thirst.” Vladya took a deep breath. “I sincerely don’t know why you aren’t drinking from her. Even if you don’t wish to see her, there are many ways to get her blood.”

“I know that,” Daemonikai bit out, his headache worsening. He rubbed his temple before walking over to pour water from a decanter, the steady trickle of liquid briefly filling the room.

He ignored the glass once it was full. “I cannot drink from her. I will not.”

“Starving yourself is not the solution,” Vladya added quietly. “She tried to kill Emeriel. My bloodhost—the one person whose existence is tied to keeping me alive—poisoned and almost killed my Soulbond, the one person in existence who is my life.” The words came out in a suppressed fury, vibrating through the room.

gripped the edge of the table, his knuckles turning white. “I knew Sinai was hard—vicious, even—but this? This is vile.

else. They are exceedingly rare, you know this.

not telling me anything

about that. You need a reminder, evidently,” Vladya added. “Your control is legendary, but

source for

to that,” Daemonikai

punishment,” Vladya said warily. “She must get away with the minimum. I know it, you know it, the court knows it. Why

thin line. He knew all that.

yourself. You are still recovering from soul death, and on top of

out the incessant pounding in his skull. The headache was constant now. At this rate, he’d win a trophy for enduring the

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