Chapter 115
- Aurélie POV
- He catches my gaze my own slow, deliberate appraisal of him and understands it instantly. An arrogant smirk curves his mouth, dark and knowing. But it doesn’t last.
- His expression hardens into a scowl as his attention shifts past me, zeroing in on the cluster of men gathered around Maurice. My hearing sharpens without conscious effort, and I catch every word of their conversation.