“I don’t give a fuck what or who she is. If she goes after Poppy, I will destroy her.” The essence hummed in my blood as I held Reaver’s stare. He didn’t like what I’d said. Too bad. “And I have a feeling that’s not an impossible task.” His lips thinned. “Possibly not, but even with there being a Primal of Life and Death, such an act would cause the kind of destruction you’ve been blessed to have never seen.” “You think that would stop me?” “No.”
