Erina

　　Nicholas's eyes burned like coals, staring me down. He knew. He had to have known. My skin crawled. The pleasure that Norman had pulled from me was sapped away from the set of his jaws, that sparkle in his eyes.

　　"Erina," he nodded to a place in front of him.

　　The others shifted, anxious to continue what Norman started, but the glare from Nicholas froze them in place. He knew, he knew, he knew!

　　Calm down

　　Paxton's smooth ...