“I wasn’t trying to kill you,” Caleb said calmly.
She crossed her arms, and the covers slipped a little. For just the briefest second, his gaze slid downward, to the exposed curve of her breasts, but almost at once, he refocused on her face. As much as she wanted to pull the covers back up, she had a feeling that doing so would only draw more attention to herself, and so she decided the hell with it — she couldn’t stop Caleb from leering at her body, but she could definitely act as if she couldn’t care less what he did.
“It sure looked like you were trying to kill me.”
He let out a huff of a breath. Exasperation? Frustration? It was hard to know for sure. However, his tone was even enough as he said, “It was a test. Your powers seemed to be waking up, just a little, but I hadn’t seen en
