Shattered Control

Valentin’s POV

I didn’t say anything in response to Camilla’s claim.

Because she wasn’t wrong. Vivienne hadn’t looked pleased. Her smile faltered the moment Camilla touched me when we entered the bar, and she didn’t even try to hide it. There was tension in her jaw, fire in her eyes. Irritation radiated off her like heat from a flame.

But that didn’t mean anything.

Vivienne finding me attractive