Page 82 of Knight’s Retribution

Roxy grinned wider as they gave her their numbers. “Cool. I’m gonna set us up a family group text.”

“So blood,” Chaos said, bringing things back to the reason they were all there. “Do you think our idea will work? Mixing Ky’s blood, the vials they took before she mated, with the blood of a handmaid. You think that could open the portal to get T and Scarlet out?”

Lucifer shrugged. “Maybe, maybe not, but if one of the girls wants to donate, I have no objections.”

“You can have mine, but you’ll probably need a lot,” Roxy said, and turned to her sister. “Ursula?”

Ursula was using the edge of her axe’s blade to pick at her fingernails. “Nope.”

Silas scowled. “No?”

“That’s what I said. You got comprehension issues as well as erectile dysfunction?”

Silas growled under his breath and said something for her ears only. She looked up; her gaze locking on him with a glare that would have burned mere mortals alive. “Why don’t you ask Uma? I’m sure she’d give you anything you wanted.” Ursula looked around Silas. “Did he tell you he made out with my twin sister?”

Kyler glanced at Eve, at her twin—god, she couldn’t believe it—and Eve looked right back, eyes wide. Yep, they were still both seriously in shock.

Lucifer winced. “Whoa, not cool, Si.” Then he motioned to Silas’s groin. “And sorry about your dick, man.”

Silas turned, looking frustrated as hell, and scowled at Lucifer. “There is nothing wrong with my dick, and Uma and Ursula are identical. How the hell was I supposed to know?”

Ursula hissed. “We are nothing alike.”

Silas shoved his fingers through his hair. “Are you serious?”

“Yes,” she bit out. “We may look the same, but that’s where the similarities end, dickhead. She’s an evil bitch who has spent her life trying to one-up me, and I’m a fucking delight with a winning goddamn personality. How could you fall for her shit?”

Silas winced, planting his hands on his hips, and took several deep, calming breaths. “I’m sorry, Urs, I’ve said it a thousand times, I—”

“Do not call me that,” she all but hissed.

He took a step closer. “What will it take?”

She smirked. “If you get on your knees and beg me for forgiveness, I’ll give you my blood.”

“You want me to beg?”

“That’s what I said, cloth ears.”

Silas’s jaw ticked, and he turned to Rocco and Laz.

Roc felt bad for the guy, he really did, but they needed that blood. In two days Tobias would risk everything to get to the cavern to wait for them to free him and Scarlet. “For T and Scar.”

Silas growled again, turned back to Ursula…and dropped to his knees.

Ursula smiled wider.

Lucifer turned away. “I can’t watch.”

“Ursula,” Silas ground out, “I am so incredibly sorry for hurting you.”

The smile dropped from Ursula’s face.

Oh no. Wrong thing to say. Not to an obviously proud female like her.

Rocco muttered a curse, Zenon and Mia winced, and Laz and Chaos shook their heads.

“Hurt me?” Ursula bit out. “You didn’t hurt me.”