BOOK 3: Chapter 40: Beneath the Skin
She chuckles nervously, shaking her head as she tries to rise from the bed.
Greg doesn't give her the chance.
He steps forward, blocking her path completely, his tall frame casting a heavy shadow over her. His jaw is clenched so tightly the tendons in his neck look like they're going to snap. His eyes—normally cool and composed—are wild with fury.
"What the hell is going on with you, Amanda?" His voice is low but laced with a dangerous kind of rage.
She freezes. The heat drains from her skin as her heartbeat surges to her throat.
Greg holds out a hand, as if trying to keep her caged in place. “Stay where you are,” he says, his tone sharp, strained. “And don’t even think about running away right now, because I swear to God, you’re just going to pis
