“Who owns that voice?” It was impossible to keep the rage out of mine. I was slowly being overshadowed by the sheer hunger to rip out the eyes of every rogue standing in this hallway.

He bit his lower lip in a suppressed chuckle. “There are say, 400 females in the building. Wouldn't it be crazy if I recognized all their voices?”

400 bitches but they stood no chance to Elena. If he met her, even for a second, he's gonna register her voice in his head. Her voice is addicting. It clings ...