It was hot, but it had nothing to do with the afternoon sun outside… just the man with her.

Seraphina could practically feel the anger roll off of Vnox’s body like humidifier, and it was more obvious with how his hands on her thighs were gripping her thigh to a nearly painful level.

He hadn’t said a single word or thing in the last ten minutes and his jaw clenched so hard she was afraid it would end up disclocating.

Gulping, she shifted a little to the left in her seat at the ...