"He spoke in a tone that was both calm and deadly.
Does it make me crazy that I find him insanely hot and irresistible at this exact moment?
God, I need this man in my bed—for one night, at least.
Pull yourself together, Inara!
Now’s not the time for those thoughts. Enough!
"Get out of here. Leave them alone. Go find yourself another seat and a different victim, got it?"
Ismaël clenches his jaw, but facing Alexander’s cold expression, he finally growls in defeat.
He shoots me a look that says this isn’t over and walks off to sit elsewhere.
I try to nod at Alexander to thank him, but he returns to his seat across from Fatih and resumes eating like nothing happened.
I gesture to Chris to follow me under the watchful eyes of the inmates. He nods, and we head for the exit, heavy air a
