Chapter 62: A Dangerous Game
(Elina's POV)
I felt Damon's finger between my lips, and in that moment, something shifted. A dangerous warmth spread through me as I instinctively sucked on his finger rather than simply tasting the liquid. The second I realized what I was doing, I froze.
Damon stirred the liquid malevolently. The careful composure he'd maintained all evening crumbled before my eyes. Even blindfolded, I could sense the turmoil radiating from him – disgust and desire battling for dominance.
I pushed his finger away, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. My breath came in short bursts, my chest rising and falling as my wolf whined softly in response to his overwhelming alpha energy.
"So, Elina," Damon drawled, his voice low and deliberate. "Did you taste it? What was i
