A little action from Sleeping Beauty and the Damned Demon x
“You had no fucking right!” Rhand snapped as panic clouded his mind.
Selma alone for three days and nights! The idea was horrendous. She had no way to defend herself, and what if she had fallen into one of those unnatural sleeps alone, on the floor of the forest—worse, in the deep snow?
“Wait there,Fey,” the demon snarled, but Rhand ignored him as he spun on his heel and snatched up his boots. His shoulders ached like a bitch as he bent to do them up, but Rhand gritted his teeth and swore foully to ride out the pain.
Chloe darted forward and Rhand heard her offer him food, “Please stay so we can catch up,” she pleaded.
Rhand felt so much confusing anger toward his sister, the last thing he wanted to do was sit around a fire shooting the breeze, talking about her life as a fucking princess while Selma probably perished to death.
He shoved past the brick-wall-of-a-demon called Blane and moved to the door. Chloe jumped in his path and Rhand jerked to a halt.
“Please, Rhand, don’t go yet… I just found you.” Her eyes bore into him and Rhand saw the fifteen year old girl he had last seen all those years ago. He ground his teeth and shook his head. He glanced at Blane and looked back to Chloe.
“You don’t need me, Sister. You have all you need.” While Selma had nothing…