NICOLAI POV
"Going once... Going twice..." The man gave a pregnant pause. "Sold to Sir Enrique Lesias!" His voice boomed through the hall.
My hands twitched by my side, itching to do something. Brea was an obsession alright and she seemed to have worn her way into every cervix I possessed.
I'd wanted to kill her, and watching her face turn blue as her pulse beat wildly against my palm had been so arousing that I almost did.
Her words had been venomous- I could still feel them poisoning my blood; and because of her, I'd come almost close to seeking out Ryder and killing him, but it wouldn't have been only him dead. I would have killed Lucas if I ran into him, too, because he had touched her that day, and the thought of it still made me see red. I shouldn't have stabbed his arm, I shoul
