Chapter 304
Third Person’s POV
“I used a belt on you?” Kyra asked, tilting her head.
“Yes,” Vance answered, “I should still have marks across my chest. Do you want to see?”
The weight in his tone left little doubt—if she dared to say “yes,” he would strip off his shirt right there in the crowded stall without hesitation.
Kyra flushed and waved her hands furiously. “N-no, that’s not necessary.”
Vance leaned ba