Jaegar's smile deepened as she watched her. "I haven't forgotten our deal, my lady." He spoke her title with just enough mockery to make her eyes narrow. "But I require one more service first."
"Presumptuous little prince," Lilianna hissed, though amusement coloured her tone. "You're collecting quite a tab. What is it this time?"
"The Baxter house," Jaegar said simply. "I want you to pay them a visit. Show them the true meaning of night terrors." His voice grew harder. "Your daughter can fill you in on the details of why they deserve such attention."
A frown marred Lilianna's perfect features, her dark wings momentarily manifesting again in agitation. "The Baxters? Those self-righteous..." She paused, ancient eyes studying Jaegar's face. "What game are you playing, prince?"
"My games are my own," Jaegar replied coolly. "Will you do it?"
The Succubus Queen circled him slowly, trailing one sharp-nailed finger across his shoulders.
