You're Being Very Naughty

Completely refusing to be dismissed so easily, Silas violently clamped his large hand around Lyra's slender wrist. His fingers dug mercilessly into her delicate skin, his grip bruising as his voice dropped to a low, highly dangerous rumble that cut straight through the ambient classical music of the ballroom. He aggressively demanded to know exactly when her pathetic games were going to end, compl