Chapter 168
The cold air inade Kamilla wrinkle her nose s Viktor wrapped his huge scarf around her mouth, note and neet.
“Stubborn as a bloody male,” he muttered angrily, ensuring that not a single opening was visible around her neck. “Told her to stay at home luten, rock–headed little-
“I can hear you,” Kamilla told him, her voice muffled by the scarf.
Viktor paused to glare down in het green eyes that blinked above the thick, grey scarf.
“Yes, you can hear.” He said. “You just don’t listen!”
With that, he spun around on his royal heel and stalked off into the Onyx forest, his black coat billowing out behind him. Kamilla blinked for a moment as she stood still, stuffed to the nose with a thick padded coat and his huge scarf around her neck and face. She sighed and slowly started trudging after hing with a shake of her head. He was so melodramatic. What was so wrong with her wanting to go face Rogan with him? So what, if Rogan had tried to kill her multiple times in the past?
“Hurry up!” barked Viktor.
Kamilla rolled her eyes and jogged carefully to catch up with him. She felt like she was stuffed inside a marshmallow, she could barely run properly. If she fell, she would definitely roll.
“No need to be so pissy,” she said aloud so he could hear her through the scarf. “This is what couples do together!”
Viktor glanced at her with a raised brow. “What kind of idiots did you date that willingly took you into war zones to fight furious vampires?”
Kamilla pondered for a second. “No one actually, you’re my first… boyfriend…”
He glanced at her as he walked, his eyes glinting with something Kamilla couldn’t really place.
“I’m not your “boyfriend‘,” he told her firmly. “I’m your mate. Your Vampire King. Don’t refer to me with that lowly human title.”
Giving him the blankest expression she could slacken her face enough to give, Kamilla sighed and rolled her eyes. He had his nemesis waiting a few hundred feet away and all he could do was tell her not to call him a boyfriend?
“Stay behind me,” Viktor suddenly muttered and Kamilla immediately, became on guard.
Raising her gaze, she spotted the small clearing a little into the forest where six men were present.
The closer they got, the clearer Kamilla could see and what she saw sent shivers down her back.
Rogan stood in the middle of the clearing, his shirt ripped to shreds so that the streaks of blood across his back were clearly visible.
Five of the Legion stood in various spots around him, each of their eyes focused like lasers on the man before them. The energy around them was charged and Kamila could feel it. The guys were waiting for the slightest opportunity to pounce on Rogan and tear him to shreds.
Especially Vlad who was crouched low, eyes glowing behind his black hair as he stared intensely up at Rogan, his black outfit making him look like an actual black panther on the hunt.
Kamilla raised her gaze and her mouth dropped open behind the thick scarf. Syre and Fayed stood in two different trees, watching the movement below like hawks ready to swoop in and tear their prey to pieces.
The sight of them this way put Kamilla’s heart at total ease. Whatever Rogan wanted to try, he could go right ahead. These guys were ready to destroy him and it made her giddy with excitement.
Everyone seemed to break out of their frozen position when they heard Viktor approach. The Legion saw Viktor and gave him the respect they felt honored to give their King. Kamilla thought they’d even gone a little extra with the greeting just to show Rogan where their loyalty lied.
Rogan himself didn’t move an inch. Viktor slowly approached, his every step a loud crunch as he crushed dead leaves beneath his feet.
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Chapter 168
Peeking around Viktor, Kamille saw that Rogan was calmly (witling a dead leaf between his thumb and indes finger, not bothering to tanes
viktor stopped walking about ten feet away from him, silent as a tomb. Kamilla stopped beside him, glancing up at him with wide eyes, full of curiosity what would happen next. Would Viktor decide to kill Rogan for reappearing in the Kingdom?
Her thoughts came to a stop when Rogan lifted his head and looked at them. His eyes were darker and scarier than they’d ever been before, starting Kamilla’s heart as they always did..
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