---- 132. FIGHT TO THE DEATH NYX "What the hell do you have to do with that damn thing?!" he suddenly sat up, pulling me onto his lap. His fingers grabbed my cheeks, examining me closely. "Are you a descendant of that witch Drusilla?" "What?!" I slapped his hand away, trying to stand up, but he held me tight, not letting me go. What Drusilla was he talking about? By the Goddess, the only Drusilla I knew was from the De la Croix family! "Did they manage to break my ice spell?!

Is that why your power evolved?... Have they kept stealing that damn magic?!" He started throwing accusations at me I didn't even understand. Suddenly I got pissed. From the way he was talking, it felt like he thought I came to his realm with some hidden agenda. "and what if I told you I am related to Drusilla?!" I jumped to my feet, pushing him off. I summoned the mist to cover myself-I hated feeling that exposed in front of him.

me, Prince, what are you going to do with me now? Are we fighting?" I challenged him, heart pounding, pushing his energy out of me. But Theo refused to leave. It felt like a lifetime passed before Aidan finally dropped his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing. "You know I'm not going to do anything to

a gift for messing with my emotions, taking me from one extreme to the other in seconds. Itwas like watching my mom and

my family. Thought they were dead..." I added, ---- sitting down again. He sat up too, and we were face to face. "She said her

murmured, lowering my head to hide my own feelings. "She lied to you till the end. I'm telling you, lycans didn't control magic. Drusilla was the one stealing it and handing it off to... to.. well, to

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