Book 2: Chapter 55

Raine slows down, reaching into a hollow trunk and yanking out a shirt she throws over her body. A sense of relief washes over me, knowing I won’t have to avert my eyes anymore. Running after my brother is hard enough with a burning hand and no clothes. The last thing I need is an erection trying to follow behind the woman. I can’t wait to get my hands on.

“Here,” she says, tossing a pair of short