Wysteria POV
Pinned on the wall with a fuming Lycan breathing harshly on my face, I was frozen and lost for words.
"R a e l..."
Tendrils of dark magic released from Rael's feet, flaring throughout the room and scorching a few parts - the lanterns on the bedside, the flower vase on the coffee table, the angle-carved candle, the fireplace, the hanging flower bouquet, and some more beneath the bed and couch.
"Bugs?"
Rael nodded, tousling his hair back, and I stepped forward but was held back by Rael's gaze.
His gaze molten to a deep red, and his lips parted to let out unseen words.
"Remove your glamour."
I blinked, searching his gaze, and when they deepened without a shroud of haste, I tampered with the bangled on my wrist, flicking and hitching with magic until it loosened and
