REDMOON PACK
TAMLIN'S POV
Tamlin couldn't help but frown at him. What game was he playing? Did he enjoy making her life this miserable? Seeing how he'd frowned moments ago each time Lysander was close, she knew deep down that he didn't have any assignment for her. He just wanted Lysander gone as soon as possible. Normally she wouldn't have noticed, but the bond played tricks on her, tugging at the heart she'd sworn to protect fiercely. Each time that particular ache bloomed in her chest, she'd lift her head only to meet his disapproving face. She didn't care. In fact, she didn't want to care.
"What the hell was that?" she flared, unable to contain herself once they were alone.
He didn't speak at first, letting that cold gaze inspect her as if she were some mystery he had to unravel. It
