Chapter Four
She found Jared pinned against the wall, straining to be free.
"We need to get him to snap out of it," Luc half-shouted.
"I know." She took in the strained look on her incubus' face and reached forward to stroke down his cheek with one finger. "Luckily, we've been here before. Keep guard," she instructed her other men.
"And let go of him?" Flint asked.
"Yes. I'll be perfectly safe with him," she responded, knowing without a doubt that her words were true. Even in the worst of his incubus moments, Jared would never hurt her. Not in a way she didn't like, anyway.
Macey leaned forward and pressed her lips against his. He responded within seconds, relaxing slightly. She felt her other men let go of Jared's wrists and knew half the battle was done. Without them holding Jared
