Chapter 21

Clara

My eyes flash to the blue ones that belong to Alistair. There’s a smirk on his handsome face as he approaches me—the same cocky look I’ve grown used to. It should infuriate me to see him eyeing me like I’m his next meal, but it doesn’t.

The hungry look he gives me never fails to make me wet, and there’s no difference this time. My panties are sticky with my juices, and I hold my breath as he