Finding Elina’s Traitor

Behind him, Damonq heard Claire begin an argument with her lifemate, begging him not to allow Damonq near the children. She feared what he might do. She should fear the repercussions of such a grave offense.

It angered him that Tensel hadn’t done more than confine the children to their home. Jane watched over them, which to him was laughable. She had succumbed to a sleeping spell already, so the children knew they could manipulate her.

“They may decide to fight for the children,” Sandu murmured.

Damonq glanced at him, his features set and hard. He knew every scar on his face showed, every line depicting his many battles. “You do not have to accompany me.”

“I believe you are right in what you do. More than right. I will admit I know little about the human world, but these children live in our world. That means they follow the rules. They can’t have human rules and get away with a slap on their hands when we are dealing with life-or-death matters.”

“Then what?”

“Your woman lies beneath