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Laughing she shook her head pointing to the man. “You are so right. I see you at the clubs so much these days.” Teasing the demon she wondered how busy he was. What did he do so much he had no social life. “I think we will gain a bond different. Something that is strong in its own way. I want that. It’s all I’ve wanted. To have someone who cares about me deeply. He’s perfect.” Looking at Aladair the hound bit her lip. “It’s been many years since I felt this way. I came close with another here, but it didn’t work out. But Angus….I want it to work. He’s been there for me and I trust him with my life.”
Crown Point is a different world, very different from Hell. One of the differences come from the way the hellhounds interact. Here’s Violet, off to live what would be a normal life without the chaos of Hell’s wars and commands. Falling in love with someone to take care of her. So long as she’s treated well, Alasdair can only wish her well. “Well, allow me to extend the offer of protect to you if anything were to happen. While I’d like to trust that he’ll take good care of you, anything can happen these days. My door is always open.”















