Chapter 31 Taming Ryker, Breaking Maro
- ~IAN~
- I padded back to the bed and perched on the edge like a king surveying the wreckage of a failed coup. My legs crossed with lazy elegance, spine slouched just enough to speak of dangerous comfort. My smile curled slowly – a poisonous bloom. Honeyed, laced with venom.
- "Leave the door, Ashval," I whispered into our bond.