Pandora's POV
"And what is it in for me?" Azazel smirked. His one heavy brow was slanted in a strong doubt, while his finger gently stroked over his lower lip in concentration.
Folding my arms under my chest, I sighed and clenched my teeth in suppressed frustration.
It's all right. Just use him for your own purpose.
I lifted up my head and stared into his sharp, gleaming, quick witted eyes that screamed I know you are desperate.
"What do you want?" I raked him with disdain.
His gaze dipped to my mouth for a second that lingered long enough to let me know what was running through his mind. And I was sure he definitely did not care to hide his expressions either.
But then his crudely hungry stare pried away from my mouth and he veiled all the expressions that I had seen on his face a
