Chapter 96 The Great Demon King Guards His Angel
- Casper Frost was drowning in a savage urge to kill, so strong it couldn’t be smothered.
- He forced his voice lower. “I’m not blaming you. There’s a better way—one that doesn’t hurt like hell.”
- Rhea Wood shook her head. “It’s fine. I’m not afraid of pain. Anesthesia doesn’t work on me anyway. Better to rip the bandage off.”