Scent of Torment

Sloane’s eyes blazed. Though Killian had regained a hint of lucidity, his lids stayed shut, sweat beading on his brow while the veins at his temples throbbed with agony.

She had been apart from him for barely an hour, and he was already reduced to this.

Just as Nadine struggled to rise, Sloane lifted a foot and stamped between her shoulder blades, driving her face-first onto the floor.

“Nadine, I’