Elena’s POV
My breath hitched, trapped in the back of my throat.
Evan was hovering directly over me, his massive frame pinning me into the mattress, his heavy chest rising and falling against mine in sharp, ragged bursts. His dark gray eyes were burning with a possessive fury that made the blood in my veins run hot and cold all at once.
“If you mention his name one more time, Elena... I am going to f**k you.”
The drunken fog in my brain cleared instantly, replaced by a sudden, electric shock of pure adrenaline. My heart slammed frantically against my ribs, not out of fear, but out of the sheer, suffocating intensity radiating off him. His hand was pinning my wrists above my head, his grip tight enough that I could feel every calloused ridge of his fingers against my skin.
For three te
