“Nope. No other dreams,” I said, ignoring how hot my cheeks felt. I shook my head. “Stop prying, would you?”
I don’t know how much more of it I can take.
Fenris snorted, and when I turned back to him, his look said he didn’t believe a word I’d said.
I scowled, relieved my irritation was quickly taking over any lingering embarrassment. “Stop looking like that, would you?”
For such an arrogant asshole, he sure has been in my dreams a lot, I thought begrudgingly. If I’m even a little bit psychic, it’s picked the absolute worst time to crop up and the most annoying jerk to focus on. It’s just my luck, isn’t it?
Chapter 10
Fenris
Fenris’s Private Villa
Isla Lobo, Panama
My eyes narrowed, Celeste sputtered, and I shook my head, unable to help the tiny uptick of my lips. “Don’t lie to m
