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Silver has been unpredictable lately, but one thing has stayed the same: her appetite for sex.

It's the only thing that's kept her in a good mood and able to sleep. Her temper and hormones have been going haywire as has her magic.

Giving her another dose of lust, she trembles, grinding on top of me harder and faster.

I'm close, but I'm always on the brink of explosion with her.

Grabbing her ass, I pull her down harder against my piercings. “Fuck. Fuck, Kane!” she shouts, coming hard.

I follow her into heaven for just a minute before coming back to Hell.

Luke stomps out of the bathroom and Nyx and Ramos follow him, looking like very clean Doberman puppies.

Silver collapses onto my chest, cuddling closer to me. I roll us, so I can spoon her and she sighs.

Her eyelids are already getting heavy. “Come, babies,” she calls the puppies and they curl around her.

Nyx at her feet and Ramos rests his head on her hip.

Luke stands at the edge of the bed with a strange expression on his face.

Shaking his head, he snaps his fingers, turning the lights off then climbs into bed.

“I love you, baby,” Silver whispers and I swear Luke melts into a puddle right there.

“I love you too, my Little Devil.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

ARROW

TWO MONTHS LATER

“Myah, you are our guest here. You didn't need to make us breakfast again, but thank you.”

This is the fifth time this month she’s surprised us with a huge spread of food.

“Mama makes the best waffles. Margie taught her in Crystal Cove. There is a secret ingredient, but I'm not old enough toknow yet,” Mylie whispers, placing her hands on the side of her mouth, but she doesn't realize that we can all hear her.

“I will tell you one day, Mylie Moo, but I don't need you trying to cook by yourself just yet. The new place was a pain to rent and the landlord is an asshole.”

“I was thinking this morning. Arrow's graduated now. I would have as well if I wasn't stuck down in Hell, but it may be time to move out,” Don says, looking right at me.

“Oh, wow. Is that safe though?” Myah asks, while pouring some syrup onto Mylie's waffles.

I opt for some whipped cream and sliced strawberries. I don’t need any extra sugar today.

I have a meeting with Clara about the new attorney position and I'm nervous. I never foresaw taking Blackwell's job.

I was trained and took courses, but Blackwell was supposed to live for at least a century.

Just another thing that Luke has decided to do to fuck with my life.

“The Hunters are now in Boston. Salem seems to be safe for the moment. I wouldn’t suggest going out at night just yet though,” Wells mumbles, shoving his mouth full of food.

It’s so surreal having him back. Now we just need to get our girl here for good.

“Yeah, Mylie only goes to school and then here, if not the apartment.”

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