His face remained frozen, white with anger, as Serenna continued her tirade. “Well, you know what? Maybe I’ll do what my sire wants. He agreed to have Jassyn released from his contracts. That’s more than I should expect from you.” Serenna spoke so fast, she could hardly breathe, honing each of her words with scathing contempt. She didn’t even struggle in her bindings. She let her magic go. Her Essence was nothing compared to his anyway. “All I have to do is to be a good little half-breed and fuck Jassyn to produce an offspring. Isn’t that what you elves—” Vesryn’s power exploded.
