Chapter 65
- Cassian’s POV
- A low, wicked smile curved my lips as I asked... “Tell me... what do you think she valued most back then?”
- The air shifted instantly. Damian Ravenwood’s eyes darkened... a storm of predatory intent radiating from him. I felt it keenly, a tangible aura of death rolling off him, and instinctively, I tensed, letting my own wolfish presence sharpen... the hunt was about to begin.