Emma
James’ eyes are an endless black, that’s growing right before me. I feel like they can swallow me whole. What’s worse - I wouldn’t mind.
He tilts his head lightly as if he knows what I am thinking. Again. The difference from before- I am not so surprised anymore. He is a wolf. Maybe he can smell every change in me. The thought makes me shiver and he comes closer to me.
“Let me take you away from here. “
he says, and he is so close to me I can touch him. I want to.
“What… what happens if I do?”
I ask and he looks away.
“I will take you to one of our manors outside of the city. You will have everything you need there.”
“You mean - away from your business, is it?”
I ask and he knows perfectly well what I mean - away from his mafia slaves and subordinates.
James looks at m
