Chapter 213
- Harper POV
- I hum sweetly. “Oh, don’t look at me like that, kitten,” I say, this time to Theo, watching his brow twitch in response. “You’re the worst of them. You love it when I use that voice, don’t you? Want me to call you my precious little good boy next?”
- “You do and I’ll bend you over the arm of that chair,” he growls, and his tone has lost all humor.