Chapter Forty-Three
I watched William’s broad shoulders tense and his back go straight. His eyes moved over my face, and he took a deep breath. I knew that he was breathing in the scent of me. I’d seen the others do it. I suddenly felt self-conscious that he could smell what I had done with his brothers.
“William,” Lucian repeated, and he looked away from me. Over his shoulder to a blonde woman that was stalking forward.
I looked down, away from the woman coming closer to us. Away from William. Was this woman someone that he wanted to be with?
Bash’s fingers tightened on my shoulder as he pulled me closer.
She said his name. It dripped from her lips like hot wax, sultry and flirty. He pushed away from the table, standing up to talk to her. I tried not to pay attention.
I didn’t l
