Page 77 of Speak No Evil

The cruel one’s smile shifts, another hint at humor. “A fair point. Perhaps we can discuss opening up lines of communication at another time.”

“Perhaps,” I say, and with a last, mournful glance at AJ, I open a portal behind us, and Vrahs and I step backward through it.

Chapter 19

VRAHS

This witch is my weakness, and I am helpless against her.

I stare at her, kneeling with our foe. Kneeling beside the one who took her sister from her, and I can’t imagine ever being so…

So brave.

Brave enough to see the truth of the matter. Beyond personal pain. Beyond the desire for righteous, wrathful revenge. I can’t imagine losing one so dear and not ripping the spine from the one who did it.

And that’s precisely why demonesses ruled our kind for so long. A benevolent matriarchy, but a matriarchy all the same.

She hugs the fae woman and rises. Exchanges quips with the night fae.

And then she takes us home, portaling us to the same spot in the conference room we left only minutes prior.

“Lucifer’s swingers’ club! What the fuck, guys?”

Thorne and Ryker stop mid-act, staring at us from the center of the conference room table. Naked and in their true forms, defiling one another.

A growl rises in my throat. “I gave you both orders!”

Ryker removes Thorne’s tail from his mouth. “Yeah? And we did them. Hours ago,”

“Hours…” Jade says.

“We’ve only been gone—”

“You know the fae do weird shit with time. It works differently in their city,” Thorne says, balls deep in Ryker’s ass. “But everything’s copacetic here, brother. So either—”

“Get out or get on, because this party bus ain’t stopping,” Ryker says with a wide smile.

“Yeah. And nice wings, witch,” Thorne says, winking at Jade.

She grins, stretching them out for him. “They’re pretty, right?” With a thought, she moves us all bodily, rearranging us so she and I are on the table, and Thorne and Ryker are in positions that suit her.

I’m lying flat on the table, and Jade’s gorgeous thighs straddle mine, so her lovely back and my new mark face me.

Ryker kneels between my legs, and Thorne is behind him.

I can’t help touching her soft, fuchsia skin, delighting as gooseflesh erupts in the wake. I sit up, reaching around to her breasts, to hear that delicious moan she makes when I touch them.

She leans back, and Ryker groans, but I can’t see why.

I make a mirror appear above us and watch as my fingers delve into Jade’s already soaked flesh. Watch as Thorne rails Ryker like I’ve never seen.

I grab Jade under her legs, pulling her thighs up and out, hoping Ryker will—

“Fuuuuuck, witch. That cunt of yours is absolutely sublime,” he says, lining himself up with her.

I quite agree, grabbing my cock to line it up with her rear entrance.

My mate is so wet, I don’t need extra lube, and I tease her opening with my cock head.