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Chapters (42)
  1. Charming Your Dad
  2. Spotify Playlist
  3. Dedication
  4. Content Warning
  5. 1. Blair
  6. 2. Dax
  7. 3. Blair
  8. 4. Dax
  9. 5. Blair
  10. 6. Dax
  11. 7. Blair
  12. 8. Dax
  13. 9. Blair
  14. 10. Blair
  15. 11. Dax
  16. 12. Blair
  17. 13. Dax
  18. 14. Blair
  19. 15. Dax
  20. 16. Blair
  21. 17. Blair
  22. 18. Blair
  23. 19. Dax
  24. 20. Blair
  25. 21. Dax
  26. 22. Blair
  27. 23. Dax
  28. 24. Blair
  29. 25. Dax
  30. 26. Dax
  31. 27. Blair
  32. 28. Blair
  33. 29. Dax
  34. 30. Dax
  35. 31. Blair
  36. 32. Dax
  37. 33. Blair
  38. 34. Blair
  39. 35. Blair
  40. 36. Dax
  41. About the Author
  42. Acknowledgements

“I’ve always worried that having a demon for a father would have been worse than having an absent one.”

She places her head back on my chest, breathing softly. “Tell him what you are, Dax. I think you’ll be surprised how he would act if he knew the truth.”

“The truth is really difficult sometimes.”

“Yeah, it really is.” She holds me around my waist tightly. Neither of us have washed, but I’m content holding her here. It’s nice to have someone like this, someone you can be open and honest with. When it comes to other demons, I always hold my cards close to my chest, never wanting to express vulnerable emotions. With Blair it’s different, like I can be more than what I’ve been conditioned to be.

The warm spray continues to hit us, and I plan on taking her advice and telling Ryan as much as I can.

27. Blair

Chapter 27

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Dax, Stevie and I all sit quietly around the table eating the breakfast Stevie has made. I know it’s wrong, but I really enjoy when Stevie is stressed because she makes a ton of baked goods. I have a chocolate croissant, bacon, and waffles on my plate. All three drizzled in syrup. The only thing breaking the silence is Clover’s crying in the basement.

“Maybe we should let her go?” Stevie says.

“I mean my mom’s dead, so the coven isn’t really whole any more. I don’t think they could do anything.” Stevie looks at me like I grew five heads as I brazenly discuss my mother’s death, and the fact that I killed her.

“Oh-kay. So you want to let her go?”

“Yeah, we can talk about it later.”

Dax’s hand is on my thigh, the touch always comforts and grounds me.

“I’m going to go work with Kas and Asmo to see who Mara has possibly possessed next. I think it’s best for you two to stay at home. If you need to leave for any reason, will you please let me know?”

“Yes, I can do that,” I say, as I snag a piece of bacon off of his plate. I dip it in my river of syrup before taking a bite.

“You’re sure you’re okay and don’t need me to stay?”

“I’m sure.”