#Chapter7
Darius POV
Tobias’s fist connected with her jaw. It happened so quickly that I barely caught the movement until she started to fall. Tobias hesitated to catch her, like he would let her hit the marble floors, but he moved at the last second, catching her limp body.
Lycus stormed out of the dungeons, looking extremely pissed off, and his shirt was coated in blood. Kalen was at his side in an instant, fussing over him. Lycus’s shirt was saturated with blood, his nose bleeding, and Tobias turned, noticing my gaze was directed over his shoulder. Lycus smacked Kalen’s fussing hands away as he stormed over to us.
/"Fucking bitch stole some of my power and hit me with it,/" he growled, rubbing the back of his head with his hand.
Kalen’s eyes looked to Aleera in Tobias’s arms, his expression conflicted, before reaching his arms out for her.
