Brax smirks, or at least I think he does. It’s over too quickly for me to be certain. “We’re very aware you rule the castle, Shadow.” “Or that’s what you let me think sometimes. Other times you ignore me altogether and force me to practice magic even when I don't agree to it,” I snap, and he cocks a brow at me as Zane’s chuckle rings out around us. Brax leans in close, his lips against my ear as he speaks. “You love it. Now, save your bite for later. You’re making my dick hard, and right now, we need to focus on your magic.”
