I could clearly see the raging storm in his eyes the second he walked into my chambers.

'Oh look, it's the pathetic, arrogant, pompous fool,' Zaram snarled inside me, her voice laced with venom and disgust.

It was obvious Asher was angry... no, he looked furious. But I didn’t care… Neither did I flinch.

I met his gaze head-on, my chin slightly lifted, and my lips curled into the kind of smile that always got under people's skin—the kind that makes their insides crawl.

“Well? ...