Rhea's POV
"Sheila," Daemon seemed shocked and rigid, from the manner that he called the girl, it is obvious that they knew each other. They might be damn close that the woman didn't fear addressing him by his first name without any title attached as a sign of respect. Though from her aura, you could tell that she is a Lycan.
My heart clenched as the idea of both of them being lovers crossed my mind. Merely looking at her had my eye burning with jealousy.
She is stunningly gorgeous with long flowy black hair that slowly descends her body, stopping almost at her butt. She moves with this kind of elegance that matches her features, who is she?
For some unknown reason I didn't like her, I guess I am intimidated by her beauty.
"What are you doing here?" Daemon's harsh voice pulled me back to reality. Why does he sound like he wasn't happy seeing her? I smiled at the idea that he still has his grip on me and not crawling under this beauty in front of us.