I stood in the doorway in complete shock.

"What are you doing here?"

I watched him.

The room was lit only by three torches that lined the walls. The flame light danced across his features, causing shadows that sharpened his jaw, making him seem more handsome.

"We need to talk, Eva," he repeated. "Close the door behind you."

I gulped and stayed rooted to the spot.

"Please," he said, throwing me a bit.

This man never said ...