Sweet Interrogation

Clara

I clutch my belly in shock, whirling around to locate Thorne. He’s leaning in the doorway of our bedroom, his powerful arms crossed over his chest. Thorne’s glowing green eyes pierce straight through me, a foreboding expression on his handsome face as he waits for my answer.

“Nowhere.” I squeak, too surprised to think clearly.

Thorne rumbles wordlessly and prowls forward, catching my nape