TAHLIA~
Every nuance of his expression held me captive. I watched him closely, my gaze fixated on the way his lips curled slightly, his fang peeking out with the way he smiled. For a moment, I felt like I was drowning in his gaze, but then I darted my eyes away, c*****g my head to look at the entrance of the chamber.
“Uhm, Fenrir," I began, my voice soft and curious, "where is Ulric?"
His lips twitched faintly, a sly glimmer in his eyes. "Ulric is in your chamber. The young lad was rather tired after the hunt."
Hunt?
The question about the hunt lingered on the tip of my tongue, but before I could utter it, Fenrir closed the gap between us. I stood there, momentarily frozen in place, my heart taking a turn as his long fingers started to brush away the dust from the side of my face. His
