Chapter 103 One Night

• Agnes
• The cab driver practically dumped us off in front of the estate, hardly giving Elijah time to hand him a wad of cash before he was speeding away. My cheeks were flushed, my skirt rumpled around my thighs and my lipstick smeared.
• We’d hardly been the pristine picture of an elegant Alpha and Luna in the back of that cab; rather, the moment I had looked into Elijah’s eyes and saw the heavy desire lingering in their depths, I’d practically thrown myself at him.