Simon POV.
“Who got your ass beat?” I asked Logan; I knew it wasn’t my place to ask him, but I also wanted to know.
“An old friend of dear old father,” Logan says with a shrug.
“Do you need to go in?” Sophia asks him.
“I wish I can’t, but he knows I’m back, the guards must have told him by now,” Logan says, sounding tired and hurt.
“Damn, I’m sorry brother,” Sophia says giving the poor guy a side hug, he hugged her back, I wasn’t jealous of them, he’s acting and she is treating him as her younger brother.
“But hey, at least I got you and your hot hubby to look at now,” Logan says making her smile as well.
“Come on, let’s go in, the lord won’t be too happy about us hiding here,” I say, holding my wife’s hand and she held her brother’s hand and we both went back inside.
We went to our room, Logan came in as well, he even took a seat on the ground, looking at the two of us with big wide eyes, I shared a look with Sophia who simply shrugged.
“Anything we can help you with?” I ask him, and he nods, I waited for him to tell me what he needs.
“How did you two meet? And why wasn’t I invited to the wedding?” he asks, sounding hurt.
“Well little brother, he hunted my ass down, saved me from the coven, forced me to marry him, and then threatened a priest to marry us before I ran away from him, and then came here, and finally the jerk of father I got, sent me right back to him,” Sophia says telling him the whole truth, I guess she’s closer to Logan than I knew.
“Wow, you’re a badass just as much as a hottie, way to go sister!” Logan says cheering us on, making the two of us laugh, I think we should keep him, he’s good.
“If we ever get another wedding, I’ll make sure to invite you,” Sophia then says.
“It’ll never be as intersting as the first one,” Logan objects.
“I’ll make sure to kidnap another priest just to make things more intersting for you Logan,” I offer him, and he smiles.
“Now that’s what I’m talking about!” Logan cheers on us again, but his injuriest must of hurt again, he whined and shrugged.
“Stay put, I’ll clean your injuries, and maybe you should go see Elijah, you need blood,” Sophia says, getting his injuries cleaned as best as she could, they were healing as we were talking.
“Logan are you here?” Elijah asks walking into our room without knocking either, we won’t be getting much privacy around here.
“Yes, Lord, I’m back,” Logan says dropping the smile he had on before, he wasn’t happy anymore, he sounded and looked terrified now.
“You look terrible, what happened to you?” Elijah asks, but he didn’t sound worried, he sounded angry.
“Lord, there were too many, I tried, but I couldn’t,” he says but was stopped off with a slap on the bruised face by Elijah.
“You are a disgrace, be happy I haven’t killed you yet,” Elijah says, turning to leave the room, but then he stopped on his way out.
“We’re having company for dinner, get ready, all of you,” he says leaving our room.
“And you thought you were a badass monster,” Sophia says with a shrug and I rolled my eyes at her, she’s right, I’m not the worst kind of monsters out there, but I’m not one to mess with.
“Is there a rule not to bring a gun to the dinner table?” I ask instead.
“Not yet,” Logan says confused.
“Then we’ll see you at dinner,” I say pushing him out of our room, turning back to my wife, she looked sad, and terrified at the same time.
“We can do this, we’ll win this,” I assure her.
“Come on, let’s get ready for our special dinner,” I say hugging her tight.
“Can I wear a short dress?” she asks in a teasing voice, I slapped her ass in respond, now she knows how I feel about that.
“I’ll take it as a no,” she says, but I slapped her again.
“What’s that for?” she asks rubbing her now sore butt.
“I love spanking you, no other reason,” I answer her with a shrug, making her groan.
“Can I spank you back?” she asks, she went toward the closet, it already have clothes for her, while I’ll have to make do with what I had on until I bring some from home.
“You can try and you won’t be able to sit for a month,” I warn her.
“Fine, fine,” she whines and get back to getting ready, nothing in that closet screamed Sophia, everything was expensive, and there was a lot of hoodies and sweat pants.
“If I wear this, he’ll murder us,” she says holding up a beaten down hoodie that had red spots on it.
“Is that blood?” I ask her.
“Definetly, but it’s not mine,” she says happily.
She finally chose a black skirt, along with a shirt and finally added boots to go with it, she styled her hair again, and then she added her pink gun in the back of her skirt.
“I’m ready,” she says, I held her hand and she led the way toward the dinning table.
Down there was Lucas, AJ, some of my men, Logan, Elijah, and finally his guest of honour, it was the famous Rain, sitting on his table, this war have just shifted into something else.
“Simon Black, and his wife, my daughter, take a seat, come meet our guest, Rain,” Elijah says introducing her.
“I didn’t know that your daughter was married, I would have sent them an appropriate gift,” Rain says not commenting on my presence on the table.
“Thank you sister,” Elijah says, motioning for us to take a seat as well, we’re gonna have to play this war out their way.