Chapter 10
Mira stood outside of her Patron’s door awaiting his answer. He’d called her up in the middle of the day. She’d barely had time to comprehend what was happening before she was yanked out of her cell and thrown into the hot steam shower. As much as she enjoyed that new luxury, she’d have liked it to be after she’d had a chance to fully wake up.
“Stand clear,” the handler shouted at her, and roughly gripped her shoulder in an attempt to pull her backwards. The lock clicked softly and Lucian’s door slid open.
Her Patron stood on the other side, plum collared shirt unbuttoned down the front and black silk trousers belted at the waist. Despite her aversion to humans for the way they treated her kind, Mira couldn’t help but appreciate the bit of washboard stomach she could see. Luc
