Angelica locked her elbow in place, making her arm taut. She c****d an elegant eyebrow deciding to ignore the wife remark… demons were delusional.
Syn abruptly pulled her toward him until there were only a few inches between them, close but not touching. Never lowering his eyes, he lifted her palm to his lips and kissed the suddenly glowing symbol.
Angelica stopped breathing for a few seconds… she felt like he’d set her on fire with such a simple and seductive move.
“You’re a very stupid demon,” she said trying to push away the sensation of his lips on her palm.
“I’m not a demon,” Syn informed her. “And your magic will never work on me.” He released her wrist when her arm relaxed in his hold.
Angelica slowly pulled her hand back, “Just because you say it, doesn’t mean it’s true.” She
