When her scent hits me, the desire in it a vicious whip, I find myself forgetting my purpose.

I’ve made a mistake.

A grave mistake.

CHAPTER 11

Thea

This is not the first time someone has grabbed my jaw, and my initial instinct is fear.

But that fear fades as I gaze into Lexion’s angry eyes.

I don’t know why.

It’s something I’ve been struggling with. The more time I spend around him, the more comfortable my Panther is. His presence makes me feel safe and secure in a ...