Chapter 83

Evelina

The private flight back to New York passed in a blur of champagne and Alaric's wandering hands.

I sank into my plush couch, finally home after the whirlwind Vegas trip. My body still tingled from Alaric's touch, and I couldn't wipe the stupid grin off my face.

"Get it together, Evelina," I muttered, but my reflection in the mirror just smirked back.

I stripped off my clothes, leaving a tr