Killian's Point Of View
A strange heat poured into my blood as I watched Ellie walk away from me. The delicate softness of her back was covered by single straps crisscrossed together.
Awareness kindled in my chest, hot and unwanted.
My eyes lingered on the sweep of her ashen blonde hair cascading over her shoulder and the swirl of blue silk that clung hard to her body.
Something within me stirred, and it wasn't just my beast, Ace. It was something else.
“Do you want a minute of privacy until you're done ogling her?” Heath whisked a glass of champagne off a passing server's tray.
I didn't take my eyes off her. “I'm not ogling her,”
“She's even much hotter in person than in the pictures,” Heath stood an inch beside me, following the trail of my gaze. Watching her. And I hated it, b
