Orion’s POV
Willa’s body flexed in anger as she saw the flowered ornament hang from my neck. My initial reaction was shocked to utter disbelief this woman would dare try and claim me for a dance. When flowers are hung by an unmated female to a male's neck, it means they not only want to dance but also to take pleasure after the dance. Of course, Annabelle didn’t tell Willa that, but I think she knew from the tension in the air.
Willa stood up and walked around me to the red-headed elf that easily was a head taller than her. Her eyes flashed black as I saw not only fangs I saw earlier with Lura, but as well as other razor-sharp teeth that a siren would have. My bite must have awakened her siren as well.
“What in Hades’ name do you think you are doing?” her throat made a growling noise si
