Wild Lands (Savage Lands Book 2)

Would run from a ball bloody and barefoot

Only you, princess…

Sötét démonom.

I was his dark demon

“Szent szar,” Ash muttered, his head wagging in disbelief. “You two…”

Warwick snarled over at him. “There is no us.”

“You can lie to yourself all you want.”

No.” His words started to break apart, drifting away from me. “I’m not capable of that. She deserves somebody better. Someone who wants her.”

Ouch.

I began to slip away, but I swore I heard Ash laugh.

“The only person you’re lying to is yourself.”

A stupid, pathetic, feeble human.”

“You are anything but stupid, pathetic, and feeble

“I want nothing except for you to get out of my head.”

“Same, Farkas.”

Subject Number One.”

“And where is Subject One?”

He smirked. “Standing in front of me.”

“Te valodi vagy… sötét démonom.”