Well hello demonatics! i hope you guys enjoy the new chapter and this is just a filler really nothing exciting but i hope you enjoy.
Marks POV
“Are you sure that was the right move?” Nadia asked from the passenger seat.
“I don’t know anymore, I mean I love Clara and would die before I seen anything bad happen to her but the silver knights are my life” Nadia pretends coughs which makes me smile
“Apart from you” I correct myself
“Good boy” she jokes
“But I don’t know I think there is more to the story than the silver knights know, they said that she was only evil and would destroy mankind but you were there, we both saw her receive angelic powers”
“and she did swear to never fall to evil, maybe there’s a chance the silver knights were given a false prophecy, but who would tell them that, the demons would have nothing to gain from having their only hope targeted, would they?” Nadia asks slightly confused.
“I don’t know maybe they thought that if the silver knights found her and attacked her then maybe her demonic powers would kick in and she would save herself so it would be easier for them to take her” I am kind of hoping that is actually what happened and it’s not something the silver knights came to on their own.
“Well why don’t we find out? We could tell elder Godric what we know now” she suggests
“No, I don’t think that is such a good idea, what if I’m wrong? What if they have some kind of alterative motive for all this?”
“So what do you suggest we do?”
“We tell them nothing, we tell them that everything is going fine and we are going to be watching them closely from now on, and we’re moving into my old house to watch Clara more closely, that will give us an excuse to pack up our things and should buys us some time away, then we head to Rome”
“My clever man” Nadia playfully rubs my head and I snap my teeth at her playfully.
“Well I have always loved Rome so let’s do it,” she agrees.
“I hope this doesn’t get ugly” I groan as we pull in to the silver knight HQ.
Clara’s POV
I awoke with the most bittersweet sight; Dimitri’s face hovered above my own. That was the sweet part but the fact that he was dressed in running gear was most definitely the bitter.
“Ugh” I groan “please tell me your just back for a run and you are going to make me breakfast?” he just sniggered at me.
“Well your mom has made breakfast for all three of us but you aren’t getting any until we come back from a three mile run” he says happily as he rips the covers off me. Luckily that trick has never worked on me; my body’s always warm so removing the cover does nothing.
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