C41 The First Attack
The First Attack
Lilian.
The moment his lips touched my nape, Daemon was yanked away from me, and my eyes snapped open.
“What are you doing, Daemon?” A furious scowl covered Oliver's heart-shaped face as she held him away from me and scowled at him. “Is it so easy to be seduced by her?”
A look of confusion was etched on Daemon's face as he staggered backwards
