Chapter 284

Chapter 284 Reinforcements

As soon as Lord Brarthroroz had ended his call with Bartholomew, he asked Greyson if there was

anywhere close by that he could get to without being seen.

“What for?” Greyson asked with a tilt of his head.

“I intend to have some of my own forces brought to help shore up your defenses here,” Lord

Brarthroroz explained, “I assumed that your men would prefer not to see their true forms and that would

require having somewhere a little more… discreet.”

“I see,” Greyson said as he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, “well, unless I can clear an area of me then

it’s going to be difficult. How much space do you need?”

“Just enough for a portal.” He shrugged as Greyson’s eyes widened slightly.

“Right. Well…” He paused again as he extended that word and rubbed his chin thoughtfully, “How

about in here? We can clear out and wait outside if there’s enough room in here.”

“You may want to clear this floor then until everyone is through. There may be some unpleasant odors

and some… more intoxicating than others.”

Lexi stiffened slightly as she looked across at her father.

“Are you really allowing them here?” She exclaimed in surprise and recoiled slightly when he nodded

casually.

“Only the ones that have experience of infiltration, Lexi.” Lord Brarthroroz rumbled, “The majority of

them should be able to at least cause a little chaos from within the containment facility without risking

any of your men.”

Greyson bristled suddenly. “We are not afraid of what we might face there. We…”

“Pipe down stressy,” Lexi snapped with a colossal eye roll, “He’s not saying that you’re incompetent.

Merely that you die easier.”

“That doesn’t sound any better.” Greyson growled furiously.

“No? Well when you can grow skin that’s capable of deflecting most blades, most bullets and is

practically impervious to magick then you can consider yourself, and your men, as harder to kill than

these… soldiers.” She hissed back furiously as Greyson blinked in surprise.

“If there are beasts such as this, then why not have them fight in all of your battles?” Greyson asked,

“Surely they would be more cost effective in terms of lives lost than throwing our men at Eromaug?”

“You have women amongst your ranks too,” Lexi seethed, “Don’t add sexism and misogyny to the list of

things that irritate me about you.”

“It’s an expression Lexi…” Allen interjected before it escalated further.

“They are Cambion’s,” Lord Brarthroroz explained hurriedly, seeing his daughter’s furious glare, “Some

of the strongest I have in my realm. They require support from their team members to keep their feral

nature at bay, so it is really not wise to have more than a few in this realm at a time.”

Greyson stared warily at Lord Brarthroroz for a long time before he finally spoke.

“Then how do we support them?”

“You do not.” Lord Brarthrororz shrugged, “I will summon their team members first, but I will warn you,

Succubi and Incubi have insatiable urges of their own and it would probably be best to keep them

separate from your men… and women.” He added hastily, seeing the glare from his daughter.

Greyson’s expression was suddenly filled with understanding.

There were very few Lycan’s alive that didn’t know the dangers of these particular daemons, Wanting

nothing more than to seduce and sleep with their prey, so that they could feast upon their lust in an

effort to quench the insatiable hunger and cravings that they lived with eternally.

Greyson nodded slowly.

“I’ll go and clear my men out to avoid any temptation.” He said as he stood and made his way to the

door.

“It would be for the best. They will be better able to control their urges once they are in their human

form, but rest assured, if I didn’t have faith in their competence with self control, I would not risk

bringing them here.” Lord Brarthroroz stated, his words doing little to reassure Greyson.

He made his way to the door but paused, when the phone that he had given Lord Brarthroroz began to

ring, breaking the uncomfortable silence that had descended with its cheerful melody.

“Bartholomew! Do you have any news?”

All three of them listened intently, Greyson’s h*and resting on the h*andle of the door h*andle as he

waited to hear what was being said.

“Excellent. Well focus on those three then.” He rumbled as Greyson tried to catch his attention with a

gesture and he glanced over with a slight frown.

“Any news on the reinforcements?” Greyson asked hopefully as Lord Brarthroroz repeated the question

into the phone and then chuckled.

“I understand, thank you Bartholomew. You are indeed a steadfast friend. Be safe.” He said

disconnecting the call and turning to Greyson with a smile.

“The Alpha Queen has finally coerced the Commander into relinquishing a few hundred of the

Enclave’s guard, and word has been sent to the surrounding packs,” Lord Brarthroroz explained as he

h*anded the phone back to him, “They have asked that you let them know a suitable rendezvous point,

and they can be here by nightfall.”

“I’ll see to that as soon as I’ve cleared the floor.” Greyson nodded, “Do we know where we’re hitting

first?”

“There are three likely options, all of which I would like to send some of my scouts to, to explore. They

will be able to imitate the members of the Excidium coven perfectly as soon as they are close enough.

It’s a talent of theirs. As soon as they report their findings back, or they don’t, then we will know which

entrance to head to.” Lord Brarthroroz grinned sinisterly.

“Understood,” Greyson grinned, returning the smile and nodding towards Lexi and Allen as he turned

and opened the door, “I’d better get on with things then.”

As soon as the door closed behind Greyson, Lexi turned to Allen with a sour look on her face.

“What?” Allen asked defensively, instantly wondering what he had done to irritate her so much. He had

only been standing beside her, listening attentively so that he knew what was going on.

“You should leave too.” She said curtly as she reached past him and flung the door open before trying

to bundle him out of the room.

“Wait, why!?” Allen protested, “I didn’t do anything wrong!”

He gripped hold of the doorframe and turned to Lexi defiantly, his stomach flipping when he saw the

anger in her eyes as she glared at him.

“Because I do not want these succubi and incubbi’s grubby little paws all over you. You’ll have zero

self-control.”

“Please.” Allen snorted, “I think I can…”

Lexi stopped him short as she gripped hold of him by the shirt collar and brought him millimeters away

from her face.

“You. Are. Mine. Allen.” She ground out fiercely, “And I will tear apart any other female or male that

t*ouches you outside of me and Greyson. Do you understand me?”

Allen should have been terrified at the violence that she was exuding in her aura, but instead, his chest

blossomed with pride. She was possessive over him. For the first time that he could recall, Lexi was

voicing her claim seriously.

He grinned stupidly at her scowling face and captured her face between his h*ands, leaning forwards

and k*issing her deeply.

When he broke their k*iss, Lexi was looking at him like he had gone mad. “I’ll go, Lexi, but only

because you love me so fiercely,” He chuckled as Lexi’s face reddened quickly and she shoved him out

of the door.

“f**k off Allen,” she grumbled as she slammed the door behind him, allowing herself a small smile

before she turned back to her father with a straight face.

Lord Brarthroroz regarded her with an expression of amusement as she scowled at him deeply.

“Don’t start,” she snapped, “Come on, let’s get Steve in here so he can brighten the atmosphere with

his winning personality.”

Lord Brathroroz chuckled warmly as he pushed the desks to the side of the room.

“Very well, daughter of mine. Let’s see how you two clash this time.”