In a room full of wolves, only the hyena survives…
CAMERON
The room falls silent as I enter, all eyes turning to me.
Earl’s gaze is the first to meet mine.
Even across this distance I can see his eyes widen in surprise.
But he recovers quickly. His piercing eyes narrowing slightly as he takes in my transformed appearance.
A hint of approval flickers across his face, followed by something darker, more primal. Something dangerously identical to lust.
Nikolas's gaze, seated where he is opposite his brother, is more overt, his eyes roving over me with a hunger and suspicion that makes my skin prickle.
Earl’s face, fixed on mine as it is, remains unreadable as he rises from his seat.
“Cameron…”
All he says is my name, his voice low and husky, yet I blush all the way to my toes.
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