Chapter 521: Conversation With Grandfather

Belkni's watchful eyes met mine as I entered the lounge where Tara sat next to Avenesequoia and approached him.

"I need to talk to my grandfather." Not Leader. No nonsense. My intention to make an impression either did the job or not, but Belkni nodded regardless.

"I'll see to it," he said. "About the girl, I presume?"

I wasn't sure if he was referring to Ameline or Tara, but I nodded anyway.

"I have more information he needs," I said. "Some of it might change his mind about his present course of action."

Belkni didn't respond, instead spinning and leaving the room in his long, fluid stride, flowing black hair a rippling rope dangling to his ankles. My demon rumbled happily as she watched him go, while I sighed and rolled my eyes.

What was it with my magical parts? The moment I found myself in danger, they went all one-track mind on me.

I beg your pardon, my vampire sent while Shaylee huffed and my demon chuckled.

Honestly.