Chapter 15

***Harvey Martins’ POV***

I rise from my glorious throne and the beta turns his face away from me in fear, as he should.

“He has eaten nothing at all?” I ask the beta as he leads me out of the room, and he replies slowly, “Yes, my lord.”

There are only five people alive who know that I have been holding a demon captive. They are all werewolves obviously, or I would have had an invasion from Zedd’s son in minutes.

The little bastard is just like his father; fearless, and a pain in the a**.

Both of my children, one of each of their most loyal betas, and I are the only ones with this delicate knowledge. I can’t trust any more than five people, and my children have been warned strongly to keep this secret as they keep their lives.

I don’t like staying in this town, it brings back so many pre-war memories. At first, Beacon was the only town we had, but then I decided to create more towns after I drove out all the demons. 

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