Irina
Scents swirled around me, and my siren could already taste lust in the air. The club had a buzz to it that resonated with the energy that hummed through me. I felt like that little bunny with batteries from the commercials.
I’d locked up my guilt and issues with Quinn in a light-tight box inside my mind. This energy had given me the mental shove to get my thoughts in order because I was a f*****g hunter. I had a mission to finish and a friend to save, so I did what I needed to do. Quinn was a big boy, and he’d get over it. He wouldn’t have marked me if he didn’t want me. Too bad for him, I came with a s**t-ton of baggage. I planned on causing a lot of trouble tonight, and I was very glad he wouldn’t be here to see it. The way I saw it, I had one shot to lure Stefano out. It was, g
