Chapter 17

“Anything in particular? You two were rather engrossed, you know. Sorry. I’ll leave you to get your affair sorted out.”

I clenched my fingers, wanting to reach up and close them around the patterned skin of the snake boy’s throat. If I’d been entertaining any thoughts of pushing St John’s trousers out of the way and having him over the breakfast table, Da’ric’s appearance put paid to that. “If Drew hadn’t decided he fancied you, I’d…” I shied back, shocked to see claws emerge from his fingertips, and I felt my hackles rise. My eyes hadn’t deceived me in that cellar. This…creature wasdangerous.