Page 119 of Demon's Bride

Joan gives me a smile that I can immediately tell is forced.

“What?” I ask again.

“If I say I can’t tell you right now, would you accept that?”

I open my mouth, but she interjects.

“Before you say no, I’m alright. I’m not in trouble or any danger, it’s just… coven stuff.” She glances at my mother again, like she’s trying to make sure we’re not overheard.

“Coven stuff?” I ask. “Since when are you involved in coven stuff?”

She lets out a sigh. “I promise I’ll tell you more when I can.”

I study her face for a moment before pulling her in for another hug. “You better.”

When all the witches are through, Eren and I follow, and it doesn’t escape me how much easier it feels to breathe being back in this realm. The women have been portaled to their temporary lodgings, and we’re alone in the forest, a million stars shining brightly above.

“Mmm,” I murmur. “It’s a nice night tonight.”

“It is,” Eren says, eying me suspiciously. “What of it?”

I take a step away from him, and then another.

“Nothing,” I say, all innocence. “Just observing. Might be a good night for me to take a walk.”

Another step, eyes darting from side to side as I plan my route of escape. The wave of pure, sexual magick from my demon through our bond makes my heart speed up.

“Allison Amethyst Ashblood,” he says, voice dropping low. “How many times must I teach you what happens to pretty witches when they run?”

A wicked, wicked pulse of my own arousal and delight draws a growl from him.

“Once more,” I say, just before I run. “Always once more.”