Bound by Vengeance
acks in the heavy curtains, but it did
barely
Dante's voice-cold, sharp, filled with h
silk nightgown Lucia had given her felt foreign on
he lock
door swung open, revealin
nt
es swept over her, unreadable, calculating. He was dressed in anothe
," he c
standing. She refused t
reached into his pocket and pulled out a small
ad
re slowly picking it up. As she
o.You do not speak to anyone without my permission.Yo
er. Every word felt like anot
m, fire in her gaze
ed his hea
can't
n them in a single step. His hand wrapped around her throat-n
lazy. "You seem to think
ld feel his warmth, the dangerous proximity of
our puppet,"
o something dark, somet
releasing her just as quic
thing hard as he turned a
he doorway. "Disobey me, and
m with a finality that
the list of ru
he could control her
a-she would never