C311 THE KNIFE AT THE KING'S THROAT

"Don't move! I mean it!" Kaira screamed. She pressed the tip of her knife against the glass tank. Inside, the thin Blood King floated like a ghost.

Damon stopped. His hands were shaking with rage. His claws were out, and his eyes were a scary, glowing yellow. "You are a monster, Kaira. He is your father-in-law. Those people outside are your subjects. And you treat them like juice for a cup