Chosen By The Dragon Kings novel Chapter 42

Silas POV

I knew something was up with Abigail, the way she looked at Elora and the panic I felt coming from my mate confirmed my suspicions. I watched their strange interaction. Trying to filter through Elora’s thoughts, I felt her shove her walls in place, blocking me out. It had been playing on my mind all day. What were they hiding? What did Abigail do that caused the panic in Elora? Abigail has avoided us since the day she overheard our conversation in the library. Something was definitely going on. Sitting in the library, I try to figure it out when Dragus and Matitus walk in. I growl at them, pissed off. I knew what they were doing up there with her. Could feel their arousal through the bond. It pissed me off, and I could smell her scent all over them.

“What’s wrong?” I ask when Dragus sits in the chair next to the fireplace. He runs his hand through his hair before sitting back, an annoyed expression on his face.

“You! you need to fix this, Silas'' he sighs before resting his head back on the headrest. Matitus sits across from him before putting his feet on Dragus’s legs.

“We will, don’t worry about that now.”

“No, you will fix it. She is pissed and we are being punished for it,” Matitus retorts.

“Didn’t feel like you were being punished” I growled back, not even hiding my anger at what they were doing without me.

“Yeah, until she kicked us out for defending you” Dragus growls at me.

“Well it can wait, I have something I want to check out first,” I tell them about Abigail and Elora’s weird interaction in the bedroom.

“Maybe, Abigail was just worried about her, Abbi is her only friend” Matitus says.

“True, but I have a way to find out for sure. I want you to go get her mother and daughter bring them to the castle,”

“No, you promised Elora no harm would come to them and I know you Silas. If you want them, go get them yourself” Dragus says. Looking to Matitus, he shrugs before speaking.

“I will send Taylor, to get them”

“You’re not seriously entertaining this idea Matitus, what is wrong with you? I won’t be a part of this” Dragus says, before getting up and storming out.

“Where are you going?” I demand, but Dragus ignores me and keeps walking.