Taste of Madness

Sloane drew the door open, expecting the corridor’s hushed emptiness. Instead, she stopped cold, fingers tightening on the knob.

Killian stood on the threshold, tall, immaculate, and burning with something that did not belong to the quiet hallway lights.

What on earth is he doing here? The thought flared even before she could shape his name.

Before any greeting could form, Killian swept inside, sl