149 Wife's Undivided Attention

Luna tilted her head and arched an eyebrow.

Her voice grated in annoyance. "You don't want an heir?" 

"No." Apollyon's tone made it clear that that was all the answer she was going to get.

He refused to look into her eyes, and Luna's lips pressed together in a slight grimace.

She had to make things crystal clear.

Luna wouldn't stop until she knew the truth about Apollyon's indifference over their future heirs.

"You married me for that reason, Apollyon, remember?" She shifted one leg over the saddle and sat on the horse sideways so that she could get a good look at his face.

Narrowing her eyes at him, Luna quizzed him some more, "What do you mean you don't want an heir?"

Luna stared at the Vampire King's perfect face and knew she had never met a more deadly being in her life—except for the Archdemons—when he wore that stone-cold expression matched with his pursed lips in a tight line.