Chapter 32: Slipped Between My Thighs

Elara’s POV

Back in my room, my heart still raced. I wasn't sure if I had misinterpreted Vander's gaze, but the way he had looked at me moments ago was unmistakably different.

For the first time, I had glimpsed something predatory in his eyes. A look of possession.

Or was it simply my imagination? Was he merely surprised by my silver hair?

Too much had happened tonight. I inhaled the scent of Vand