Chapter 50

A Child of the Gods

“I missed you too, soulmate,” familiar purring caressed my ear, and the hairs on my body stood at attention. I swirled around to find Luann in male form.

“Don’t call me that,” a hiss of death.

The Duke of Lom—the Nine-tailed Fox—shrugged.

A deep frown shriveled the lines of my face into a rock’s crevasses, “Can’t the Nine-tailed ......