Chapter 135

Deacon felt his chest for his shaman necklace and then remembered that it was the second time Wynn compelled him. “You don’t perhaps have a shaman necklace?”

Jessica placed her hand on her chest and found that she was not wearing her necklace. “He is fast,” she sighed and fell down on her bed.

“Geuss, we are talking,” Deacon said and sat on Ann’s bed, across from her.

“You tried to kill me, so I have nothing to say to you,” Jessica spat and stubbornly turned her back on him.

“You had sex with Lestat,” Deacon pointed out.

“What about you? How many times did you have sex with Emily?” Jessica hissed. “Besides, you can not hold it against me for being attracted to Lestat. It turns out he is also my fated mate.”

“I saw that,” Deacon said.

“You mean, you heard that,” Jessica corrected him, not recalling Deacon being in the class when it happened.

“No, I drank from Wynn and saw everything that transpired in my absence,” Deacon told her.

“I don’t know how it happened, but I am glad t