*Olivia*

I stared at Daemon in shock, blinking hard to make the illusion disappear, but it really was him standing inside my childhood home, looking as dark and dangerous as he always did. Before either Byron or I could react to his presence, Daemon dashed forward and punched Byron in the face, causing my brother to lose his grip on me.

Byron fell to his knees and started yelling at Daemon. Daemon wasn’t affected at all by my brother and put a gentle arm ...