Nyx's Pov

The mop slid across the marble floors, water catching the light from the torches on the wall. My arms moved on their own, but my head wasn’t here.

It was still spinning from what I had discovered that night about my lineage. About what my blood could do and about the fact that I might have passed it down to my son since my blood runs through him.

Zade knew and I was sure he wanted me to do something about it. He thought I didn't know and honestly, that was the best part of ...