Chapter 50
- *~Riley~*
- Draven’s hand nestled at the small of my back as he led me through the double doors. His heat was potent and scorching through the fabric of my dress and I leaned into him, into that comforting warmth.
- “This friend of yours,” I licked at my lips, the last words he said to me still ringing in my ears. Intoxicating. “How’d you meet him?” That’s right, Riley, pool your focus into something else.