(Leo/Damon)’s POV
As long as I managed to ensure that Ariana wasn’t the one captured I had no other concern. Still—this was nonsense.
I knew Klaus liked to feed on reckless abandon but I never expected him to behave this… foolish and it enraged me but I decided not to act because I’d realized just through the air how much power he’d managed to accumulate.
I realized we were still in the water but he had used his real form as a shield, hiding our presence from plain view.
“Leo.” I ticked.
He was behind me, lips barely away from my ears.
“I see your trip to the Northern Lands was successful.”
“Very.” He appeared in front of me. “While I consumed I couldn’t help but think of you and even in my narcissist, greedy, state I believed if you saw me you’d writhe in envy. And I enjoyed that thought.”
“Of course you would.” I placed my hands in my pockets, “Why did you then kidnap me?”
He shrugged, “I… missed you?”
