Chapter 117

Warning – Mature Content

"So…?" I ask, finally finding the opportunity to inquire him, alone at last after my discovery, going with the flow of things as they seemed necessary, from facing possible enemies to getting the deal we were looking for, plus worrying about the possible outcome of going in this mysterious and dangerous Ghost City.

"Hm…? So what?" Ethan murmurs, relaxed in the water with me in his arms, sleepy and comfy which made him drag his words a little, clearly slowing down for the day.

"About that bite…" I start, unsure how to be polity about this, so I stop trying: "Why did you bite me? Is that a condition? Do all demons have that? How often do you need to bite? Is it a kind of feeding or marking? Is that why you went with that fox lady?"