[Fallon’s POV]I take in the land around me, trying to decide whether or not this is actually a good idea. Scattering the beach are posts with skulls of those I was sure crossed the Ave tribe. Beneath them, the sand is stained red, and the remains of the bodies that accompanied the skulls still rema
"What the hell?" Fineon hisses, clearly as startled by the scene as me. "What the fuck is this? An orgy?""Basically," Uncle Ramone responds, seeming unphased. "There’s something about the Ave tribe that no one really knows, and that is that the king gets his pick of any woman he wishes, whether the
[Hindrick’s POV]"Please, eat all you’d like."The flashy Angles, motioned toward the table that was filled with food in front of us. Why the hell were we sitting here eating with him when we had more important things to do? This was ridiculous, but I couldn’t go against what the others agreed on.L
[Fineon’s POV]I felt a surge of triumph as the bastard king, who hadn’t once bothered to respect boundaries when it came to what was mine, stared at me in disbelief."What?" I smirk. "Surprised?""A bit," Angles admits, composing himself once more. "Who would have thought that I was in the presence
After that, the meal became a free for all as the women and Angles urged Ramone and Hindrick to drink and flirt. Although Hindrick was completely against it and managed to scare all the women away from him halfway through, Ramone was completely trashed and covered in lipstick by the time we made our
[Fineon’s POV]"I’ll grant you whatever you’d like as long as you can locate my sister.""Then tomorrow we will try again.""Tomorrow?" Angles repeats, his brows furrowing. "Why not now?""Can’t you tell he has worn himself out," Fallon snaps before I get the chance to respond. "He needs to rest; ot
Smirking, I watch as she turns and begins to move, all the while ignoring Ramone’s protests. Oh, how I would love to be a fly on their wall this evening when I was sure something interesting would happen."You did that on purpose," Fallon giggles, pulling my attention toward her. "Didn’t you?""Whoo
[Fallon’s POV]"N-no more," I pant, leaning against Fineon’s sturdy frame. "I can’t…""You’re already tired?"Was I tired? After going at it for hours, was he really asking me this? Of course, I was exhausted. I needed rest, but it seemed that he could continue going for the rest of the night."I th