Chapter 595:

Without another word, Daemonikai spun on his heel and headed to Blackstone. By the time he reached the western wing, he was feeling deeply uneasy.

Vladya had just stepped out of his door when he caught sight of Daemonikai approaching… and froze.

“Daemon?”

The grand king scowled. “What is wrong with everybody? Of course, it’s me. Who else would it—”

Vladya ran to him in a blur and slammed into him with such force that Daemonikai stumbled back a step. Vladya’s arms locked around him like iron.

“What the hell—”

voice trembled, overflowing with

up on the hug before you crack a rib… or

on as though letting go would undo whatever miracle

get it. I’m glad you’re starting to show emotions again, but you’re overdoing it,” Daemonikai grumbled,

last, the male released him and stepped back, his features still uncharacteristically softened, studying Daemonikai in

“What?” Daemonikai snapped.

was resigned. It wasn’t

adventure at

And—” Something caught

arm. “Vladya… Your hand. It changed back.” The grand lord raised the hand in question, flexing it. Where once the flesh had been furry, paw-like, and bigger, now it

again. “I wish to believe it means the madness is slowly losing its grip on me. And I

That hole in

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