Chapter 778:

As he entered the court corridors, Ottai spotted him immediately and beamed. “Congratulations.”

Soon after, Vladya joined them, looking both relieved and pleased. Daemonikai wasn’t sure what gave it away—whether it was the ease in his muscles, the subtle satisfaction clinging to his every step, or the unmistakable calm that had settled over his presence—but both men had seen it. They knew his instincts had been sated, that his bond with Emeriel had returned.

“You have no idea how glad I am,” Ottai said, his voice carrying emotion. Daemonikai snorted. “I think I do, actually. It’s written all over your face, Ottai.”

He turned to him. “How is Morina?”

Ottai grimaced. “Full heat recovery is a bitch, but she’s doing better now, thank Ukrae. I hate seeing her in pain.”

“Don’t we all,” Daemonikai murmured, clasping Ottai’s shoulder.

Daemonikai glanced over at Vladya, who wore a sheepish look—a

to apologize for the other night,” Vladya said. “For the way I spoke to you. I shouldn’t

has you by the balls now, doesn’t she?” Daemonikai arched a brow. “Since when do you apologize for being a

his eyes. “I’m trying to

deck you. And I probably would have if I’d woken up this morning the same male I was when I walked into Frostfall two nights ago, but I’m not.

lit up. “So, the bond is really back?

can,” Daemonikai smiled, placing a

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Vladya chuckled. “That’s not very responsible of you, Grand

but Daemonikai owned it with a grunt. “Give me a damn break. I haven’t felt this bond in

left their bond open outside of private quarters—whether with a partner or a bloodhost. In public, shielding was required. Leaving it open meant exposure, feeling your

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