“I’m not,” he growled.
“He’s not.” I tilted my head at Ember. “Trust me.”
“But how do you know?”
“I just do.”
She waved one hand flippantly. “Whatever. But he better find Cinder, or I’m sending him back across the veil where he belongs.”
“Great. Now there’s just one more issue.” I put my hands on my hips. “You’re not going anywhere looking like that. You said you’re a prince, right? Is there a human form lurking anywhere in there?”
He glanced down at his body, curled his meaty hands into fists, and smoke billowed around him again. When it dissipated, he’d shrunk to only six-foot-five. Thick, black hair replaced his horns, and sun-kissed skin covered his muscled frame.
My gaze wandered down his naked form, taking in the perfection that was Chaos. Heat pooled in my lady bits, and my stomach fluttered. When my eyes met his, I forgot to breathe. Emerald green with the same primal intensity as my dreams… Holy mother of magic, he was hot.
And, at least for the time being, he was mine.
A smirk lifted one corner of his mouth, and he arched a brow. “Is this better?”
I licked my lips. “Much.”
Don’t miss Commanding Chaos, Book 2 in the Fire Witches of Salem Series.
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