Chapter 157
- Aysel's POV
- The moment I had jabbed at Bastien, Magnus' body relaxed slightly, letting go of the tension I had sensed around him from that strange, encroaching scent. He took the check I pressed into his chest with that lazy, satisfied smile, and I felt it-he was thoroughly, deliciously pleased.
- Yes, he was letting himself enjoy this. He'd been caught by his own instincts.