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November 11 - December 2, 2025
You never have to go without sex, Tem. He was still inside her. What do you mean? I mean you are free to sleep with other basilisks if that is what you wish.
Had Caspen really agreed to share her? They’d never had to contend with their arrangement since Tem had ordered Leo to find Evelyn. If she hadn’t sent him away, the three of them would be in a very different circumstance right now. “Tem?” Her father interrupted her thoughts. “What is it?” “I don’t know,” she whispered. “Talk to me, child.” There were a thousand things she could say. But for some reason, only one gnawed at her heart. “I think I made a mistake,” she whispered.
Evelyn couldn’t possibly satisfy Leo. She looked like she’d never had sex in her life, much less be willing to suck his cock in a carriage simply to torture him. Leo required challenge and strength and power. Evelyn possessed none of those.
Something had broken between them—something vital. The truth, as it so often did, had forced its way to the surface at last. Caspen expected her to make a choice—to fall in line. It did not matter that she was half-human, half-basilisk. He would force her to choose the same way she’d just forced Leo.
His voice was deathly quiet. “I thought it would have faded by now.” “Thought what would have faded by now?” “Your infatuation with him.”
Caspen hadn’t believed that she might actually love Leo. That her heart would forever be swayed in his direction. That it was real. “It won’t fade,” Tem whispered. “It never will.” Her words washed over him slowly. Tem watched, in real time, as Caspen understood what she was saying. His eyebrows shot up in surprise before his face turned into a mask of disgust. “Do as you wish, Tem. You always do.”
A tiny grin tilted his lips as a shadow of Gabriel’s usual spark returned. “Temperance Verus,” he said conspiratorially, “are you inviting me to a sex party?”
Damon looked at Gabriel, who looked at him. Gabriel gave him a dazzling smile, which Damon returned. He is like sunlight.
“It is an ancient magic, Tem. When you crested Leo, you bound him to you. You must complete that bond. Your ability to transition will continue to deteriorate until you do so.”
If she consummated the crest, she signed her own death sentence. But if she didn’t, she signed Leo’s.
“I don’t understand.” “You should. You are just as smart as she is.”
Caspen brushed past her, heading for the door. “Caspen,” Tem cried after him. “Don’t leave me. Please.” Caspen’s jaw tightened. His voice was deathly quiet as he said, “And why should I stay? I have no doubt you can find company if you desire it.” “The only company I desire is yours.” “I find that difficult to believe.”
“When you married Caspenon, you wed outside your quiver. The Senecas take offense to this. By contesting your marriage, they are invoking an ancient process to challenge your union. You and Caspenon cannot touch each other until it is resolved.”
“There will be a tournament in your honor. The victor will win your hand in marriage.” The ground seemed to fall out from beneath her. “Excuse me?” “Temperance,” Adelaide said steadily. “There is no need to be alarmed.” “No need to be alarmed?” Alarm was all she felt. “It is an honor to have one’s marriage contested.”
“The blood bond is significant. But all it means is that your lives are tied to one another.”
Leo ran a reckless hand through his hair. “It’s bad enough you’re with him, Tem. But it would be even worse if you were with someone else. At least I know he loves you.” His words shocked her. They were extremely candid—almost accidentally so. She doubted he’d meant to reveal so much to her. But now that she’d heard it, she had to know: “Do…you love me?” His jaw clenched. “If you have to ask that, you don’t know me at all.”
Kneel. Caspen gave no name, but Tem knew the command was for her. To her surprise, every part of her wanted to follow it. Why shouldn’t she kneel before Apollo the way she’d knelt for Caspen? Why shouldn’t she bestow the same gifts upon his brother? It was only fair.
How nice it must be to leave everything up to fate, to believe that your destiny was decided for you. But that was not the way Tem did things. She was too driven by desire to accept that her decisions did not matter. The basilisk way was not her way. It never would be.
“You should have told me how you felt about him,” Caspen said roughly. “I did tell you,” Tem whispered. “I would never have let you crest him if I had known—” “I told you that I—” Caspen turned and hurled the empty goblet down the passageway with such force, it struck a gash in the stone wall.
All this destruction from an animal smaller than a cat. Tem couldn’t believe that something as formidable as the basilisks could be brought down by something so minuscule.
“Your infatuation with the human prince has gone on far too long. You should have learned your place long ago. It is right here, by my side. If you do not understand that by now, I doubt you ever will.”
am someone who loves you, Temperance. And I will not watch you die tonight.” “Excuse me?” Leo interjected. Tem held up her hand. “He doesn’t mean it like that, Leo. He just means—” “I mean it,” Apollo said firmly, enunciating each word. “In the way I have earned the right to mean it.” Basilisks were always being vague. But somehow this made sense to Tem. She understood how Apollo loved her: not like Leo did and certainly not like Caspen. Love can take many forms, just as Adelaide had said. He loved her the way she loved him—without expectation or judgment. Freely.
“I was your first love, Tem,” Caspen whispered. “He will be your last.”

