Chapter 100 Angel, Let's Go Home

• SERA
• The gunshot from earlier should have been my focus. It should've kept me on edge. But with the way Killian's mouth moved over mine, tasting and claiming, I found it impossible to think about anything else.
• My fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, refusing to let him retreat into that cold shell again. The soft hitch in his breathing told me he was teetering between control and hunger and I was more than happy to shove him over the edge.